Testo Disgusting - Westside Gunn feat. Giggs
Testo della canzone Disgusting (Westside Gunn feat. Giggs), tratta dall'album And Then You Pray For Me
Ayo
Yeah, a nigga in the hood, but a nigga boujee though
Took a pic with Rick O, niggas say I sold my soul
Talkin' 'bout me head to toe, you niggas is really broke (disgusting)
Yeah, a nigga in the hood, but a nigga boujee though
Took a pic with Rick O, niggas say I sold my soul
Talkin' 'bout me, head to toe, you niggas is really broke (disgusting)
(FlyGod)
Ayo
Blew six figures on a beamer just because I like the grill
Yeah, nigga icy still
Yeah, I fuck your wifey still
Neck about a half a mil'
Wear my Yeezy, Nike still
Niggas doin' headshot kills (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Yeah, my shooter on the bill
Model bitch was on a pill
Fucked her out of Prada heels
Nigga worth a lot of mills
Schwarzenegger, Richard Mille
West come and beat this pussy
Bitch, I'm in London still
Look at me and see the real
Hundred bricks, I got to chill
Now I know how Jordan feel
Bitch, you can't afford me still
Been in Fifth for four hours, bottle bitches pourin' still
Yeah, I push a foreign still (skrrt)
Horses on the wheel
Turn one to three (whip, whip)
Like a copperfield
Yeah, a nigga in the hood, but a nigga boujee though
Took a pic with Rick O, niggas say I sold my soul
Talkin' 'bout me, head to toe, you niggas is really broke (disgusting)
Yeah, a nigga in the hood, but a nigga bougie though
Took a pic with Rick O, niggas say I sold my soul
Talkin' 'bout me, head to toe, you niggas is really broke (disgusting)
I get money, the business challenge
I'm twisted, a bit off balance
And them hoes, your clique can have 'em
That juice shit, my clique got gallons
Yeah, burn bridges
Fuck that, that weren't my business
Got this bitch here, I don't like pictures
For that party, I spent five figures
Good intellect
He ain't real, it's just internet
I got them things on things on deck
I let my bare hands wring your neck
I got the mag', that's Simpsons
You bought that thing from Chingford
Told her she look mad sexy
She said she from Saint Vincent
You got friends? Just bring them
Step in the magic kingdom (yeah)
Look at her back, just spin that 'round, they know I love to spin them
I quickly make this telephone call 'cause she's goin' back to Finland
None of you nerds ain't got no balls
These niggas are rats and minions
Yeah a nigga in the hood, but a nigga boujee though
Took a pic with Rick O, niggas say I sold my soul
Talkin' 'bout me, head to toe, you niggas is really broke (disgusting)
I'm just bein' honest
Tell 'em, tell 'em what my name is
God, on God
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Writer(s): Jason Neville Thompson, Alvin Lamar Worthy
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