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Lirik Lagu Lud foe – West Side


By: Admin | Artist: L lud foe | Published: 2024-15-05T02:21:44:00+07:00
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[intro]
out west sh-t n-gga, 290 sh-t n-gga straight gang sh-t n-gga
lud foe in this b-tch n-gga, cago leek in this b-tch n-gga
straight gang sh-t n-gga
you know how we rocking n-gga
get yo guns up get yo funds up
you on opp sh-t get mopsticks b-tch
gang, aye

[hook]
west side, on the west side where the tec’s ride
45’s and glock 9’s, we do homicides
thick hoes them big booty b-tches be the best kind
colorblind, i’m colorblind i see dollar signs

[hook]

[verse 1: lud foe]
shots fired that’s ya man down on the west side
pick him up he run off with that work, you get hog-tied
stick him up, f-ck about no hoe if she gulp
imma d-ck ha up, posted in the trap sellin dope
watch me whip it up
male gigolo i be f-ckin hoes
get exposed, get yo white tee filled with bullet holes
with the folks, yeah the oldheads they originals
new b-tch, and she bow legged and pigeon toed
red beam it’s a red beam on this ruger nose
murder scene
then we leave the scene then go kick a door
i call up plug ,im runnin outta drugs, gotta get some mo
hit the club, b-tches give me hug, cuz im finna blow
tryna go
you know how i how i rock, and you know how i roll
i’m [from] a n-gga that don’t twitter beef, just shoot up the show
i was a shorty been tote a 40 since booger nose
trappin how b-tches with quarter ounces in dey pantyhose
i want foreign shoes
i want foreign clothes
i want foreign broads
foreign food
i want foreign jewels and a foreign knot
ridin round in a foreign car with a tank top
catch a body, i got foreign lawyer make the case drop
ridin down on a opp’s block, we got glocks
a nascar
this a fast car is a drop top
f-ck this foreign car i need a bigger watch (vroom vroom)
n-ggas dyin lotta opps dyin n-gga (boom boom)

[verse 2: cago leek]
i want a lot of money, lot clothes, and alot of true trues
bussin hoes i beat hittin beats in the booth booth
i be rockin robin’s and rock a lot of true trues
we be catchin homies by ya homie on the news too
riding everyday n-ggas better go and take the same way
rapping like some candy everyday b-tch it’s a payday
i only rock with heavies the shorties in the way way
2012 b-tch we had the a goin cra cra
selling l’s all way in the back me a bae bae
fridays it be like a movie starring dae dae
been afraid, i been had the juice like some minute maid
whipping ya
yeah i got people thinking i am a slave
i got blue faces, yea that sh-t make you catch some new cases
all white diamonds in my chain, b-tch i’m too racist
ridin in that foreign, b-tch you know we do race
nut all in her mouth , chilling like some toothpaste
i been at the top, yea you n-ggas too late
you say that you real, i know that you too fake
ballin with my n-ggas yea you know we spend that new cake
new racks, new strap, b-tch i need a new same

[verse 3: lud foe]
get out and dodge, get out and dodge
choppa bullets rip ya body parts, ya body parts
i just bought a 4 fin that’s my new best friend
get my c0ke from columbian and the mexicans
cago say he wanna spike i might get a lambo
extra clip in my pocket i run out of ammo
i see you n-ggas tryna copy me
they watching me
i don’t need no f-cking prodigy, f-ck a prodigy
eat these bullets bon appet-te
you want a feast
you get kidnapped for that money b-tch
you might not get released
p-ssy n-gga we got foreign clips, we got foreign whips
leave the club with a foreign b-tch on some p-rn sh-t
new rose gold rollio that’s a foreign wrist
when i p-ss i see actavis cause i be pourin it
give no f-ck bout no beef b-tch i’m on some street sh-t
so i hope you got yo heat since you wanna sneak diss
f-ck n-gga


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