B Lunch - Westside Gunn

B Lunch - Westside Gunn

Альбом
Hitler's Dead
Год
2018
Язык
`English`
Длительность
64680

Below is the lyrics of the song B Lunch , artist - Westside Gunn with translation

Lyrics " B Lunch "

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B Lunch

Westside Gunn

Hey, fellas, what is it?

Come on, boys,

Wanna fuck?

Fuck all that Knxwledge, I don’t wanna hear that

That’s cool, I (Griselda)

Ayo, catch me in the rain rocking Fear of God rain suits

My nigga hit four extra niggas, he can’t shoot

Cocaine pots, my chef stirring

Tangerine A12, that shit purring (skrt)

He got shot in his head only for a split

In Dr Birds with my jewels on, looking rich

Bitches saying he with the beanie

Put the trash bag over the Draco, hundred shots, we over did it

Spent a half-a-day in a fuckin' kitchen

All this dope money, we fucked up Lenox

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