Disgusting lyrics

by

Griselda


[Intro: Westside Gunn]
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

[Chorus: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, yeah, a n*gga in the hood, but a n*gga boujee though (Ah)
Took a pic with Rick O, n*ggas say I sold my soul
Talm' 'bout me, head to toe, you n*ggas is really broke (Disgusting, brrt, brrt)
Yeah, a n*gga in the hood, but a n*gga boujee though (Ah)
Took a pic with Rick O, n*ggas say I sold my soul (Grr)
Talm' 'bout me, head to toe, you n*ggas is really broke (Disgusting, brrt)
FlyGod

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, blew six figures on a Bimmer just because I like the grill (Ah)
Yeah, n*gga, icy still
Yeah, I f*ck your wifey still
Neck about a half a mil'
Wear my Yeezy, Nike still (Ah)
n*ggas doin' headshot kills (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Yeah, my shooter on the bill
Model b*tch was on a pill
f*cked her out of Prada heels (Ah)
n*gga worth a lot of mills
Swoosh, n*gga, Richard Mille
"West, come and beat this pus*y"
b*tch, I'm in London still
Look at me and see the mill
Hundred bricks, I got to chill
Now I know how Jordan feel
b*tch, you can't afford me still
Been in Fifth for four hours, bottlе b*tches pourin' still (Mm)
Yeah, I push a foreign still (Skrrt)
Horsеs on the wheel
Turn one to three (Whip, whip)
Like a Copperfield
[Chorus: Westside Gunn]
Yeah, a n*gga in the hood, but a n*gga boujee though (Brrt)
Took a pic with Rick O, n*ggas say I sold my soul
Talm' 'bout me, head to toe, you n*ggas is really broke (Disgusting, brrt, brrt)
Yeah, a n*gga in the hood, but a n*gga boujee though (Ah)
Took a pic with Rick O, n*ggas say I sold my soul (Mmm)
Talm' 'bout me, head to toe, you n*ggas is really broke (Disgusting, brrt, brrt)

[Verse 2: Giggs & Westside Gunn]
I get money, the business challenge
I'm twisted, a bit off balance
And them hoes, your clique can have 'em
That juice sh*t, my clique got gallons (Yer)
Yeah, burn bridges
Nah, f*ck that, that weren't my business
Got this b*tch 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, n*ggas are rats and minions (Grrt)
[Chorus: Westside Gunn]
Yeah, a n*gga in the hood, but a n*gga boujee though (Ah)
Took a pic with Rick O, n*ggas say I sold my soul
Talm' 'bout me, head to toe, you n*ggas is really broke (Disgusting)

[Outro]
I'm just bein' honest
Tell 'em, tell 'em what my name is
God, on God
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