"Disgusting" lyrics

Westside Gunn & Giggs Lyrics

"Disgusting"

Brrt (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Brrt, brrt (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Brrt

Ayo, yeah, a nigga in the hood, but a nigga boujee though (Ah)
Took a pic with Rick O, niggas say I sold my soul
Talm' 'bout me, head to toe, you niggas is really broke (Disgusting, brrt, brrt)
Yeah, a nigga in the hood, but a nigga boujee though (Ah)
Took a pic with Rick O, niggas say I sold my soul (Grr)
Talm' 'bout me, head to toe, you niggas is really broke (Disgusting, brrt)
FlyGod

Ayo, blew six figures on a Bimmer just because I like the grill (Ah)
Yeah, nigga, icy still
Yeah, I fuck your wifey still
Neck about a half a mil'
Wear my Yeezy, Nike still (Ah)
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 (Ah)
Nigga worth a lot of mills
Swoosh, nigga, Richard Mille
"West, come and beat this pussy"
Bitch, I'm in London still
Look at me and see the mill
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 (Mm)
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 (Brrt)
Took a pic with Rick O, niggas say I sold my soul
Talm' 'bout me, head to toe, you niggas is really broke (Disgusting, brrt, brrt)
Yeah, a nigga in the hood, but a nigga boujee though (Ah)
Took a pic with Rick O, niggas say I sold my soul (Mmm)
Talm' 'bout me, head to toe, you niggas is really broke (Disgusting, brrt, brrt)

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 (Yer)
Yeah, burn bridges
Nah, fuck that, that weren't my business
Got this bitch here, I don't like pictures
For that party, I spent five figures (Geez)
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, niggas are rats and minions (Grrt)

Yeah, a nigga in the hood, but a nigga boujee though (Ah)
Took a pic with Rick O, niggas say I sold my soul
Talm' '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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