Typical Westy

Want an esky that never gets empty
Guess I'm a typical Westy
Fresh threads and the flow
Every breath that I blow
Sneezed on the beat
And the beat got sicker
My G my daydreams be
All about my picture
See, mine like Jay-Z dreams
They be a lot bigger
Want the driver to roll up the partition
And 'Yonce all on my mouth like liquor
Step on the scene with a tick, tick, boom
But you can't blow up though without no ticker
Heart on my sleeve like a tick, just do it, cause my mum didn't raise no quitter
I'm a first date hitter
Slid in the DM, wait for the wink face, in by the weekend
First base skipper
Same week that I meet them, straight out leap in the deep end
Blow out on trees wit her mouth on deez, low down with her knees bent
In and out in a sequence, these days girls say thanks when I please them
She lets off steam with a grunt and a scream, she revs like a V ten
She said she's like her friends, I'm eager to meet them
See her daydreams seem
To get a lot wetter ever since I met her
It's just better
She gets all D, no letter
We'd be more if I let her
Back to her man I sent her
I'm an O Z to his tenner
I wasn't gonna rap like this but whatever
Typical Westy, I knew it, let's do it

I still got a home in the Druitt
Still over-doing the fluid
Still on the Jacks and the Jimmys in tinnies
Still to the rim when im packing them billies
Still crack a platinum and scull it
Smashed and I love it
Still looking chat with a mullet
Still talking smack out the back with the brothers
Mash up of nashes and colours
Black are the fullas and white are the others
There's no divide up beneath or above us
Still keep an eye on the deep undercovers
Plenty of mice that might squeak from the cupboards
Still seeing rats in the rivers, Still keeping raps in the chillers
Still always strapped with the rhythms, Still always pack and deliver
Still giving rappers the shivers
My job on the mic is to rock it
Another long night in the office
Arrive in the spot like a prophet
Turn a bitch on by the faucet
She's going to leak when I talk in a pattern and I'm going to dry what she's dropping
Dudes want to beef but she's offering salad and I think I might come and toss it
Ain't quick to sign on the dotteds, got em
Waiting a while for responses, dot em
Take back the text I was messaging
Overthink like I'm a pothead chopping
Maybe I was or I wasn't, still hit the blunt by the dozen
Still always buzzing, yeah
Guess I'm a typical Westy, fuck em