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bandgang biggs - we da westside terrorist lyrics

[intro: glockboyz teejaee]
come on, glockboyz, n+gga
we the westside terrorists, let me tell you why these rap n+ggas be scared of us
come on
we the westside terrorists, let me tell you why these rap n+ggas—
(bangthatsh+t)

[verse 1: glockboyz teejaee]
we the westside terrorists, let me tell you why these rap n+ggas be scared of us
’cause we’ll f+ck your b+tch, beat your ass and shoot your brother up
i’m with the robbers, boy, don’t makе us f+ck the party up
he got a chain and he with us, thеn it ain’t never tucked
these hoes love f+ckin’ with me, i got my money up
man, name a n+gga beefin’ with us who ain’t got shot up
baby, i’m like beyond tint, really ridin’ by myself
i just got a b+tch some titties, your ho f+cked another him
i got a glock, ten milli’, it’ll spank you, f+ck a belt
i ain’t lyin’, i done seen so many bad hoes off coke

[verse 2: bandgang masoe]
but i ain’t trippin’ on no b+tch, do whatever float your boat
n+ggas scared to do time for the stick, but tryna tote
you a fan, let me know, ’cause i’ll up this b+tch and blow
squeeze headshot, left a n+gga brains on the floor
if it’s a tag on your head, you get a tag on your toe
just bought a bag for my b+tch and another one for my ho
if it’s up, then it’s stuck, i’ma be thuggin’ when i’m old
the opps down so bad, they hopin’ we let it go
[verse 3: bandgang biggs]
n+ggas talkin’ like they ’bout it, boy, you know that sh+t some cap
don’t think i’m sweet ’cause i’m a rapper, i’ll get your mama whacked
my name biggs, let a n+gga try me, put one in his hat
like a surgeon with this 30, left his brains on the mat
i’ve been ballin’ on these n+ggas for so long, my legs tired
would’ve cut your b+tch off, but i can’t, her head fire
i don’t play around with n+ggas, i ain’t jokin’ with no n+gga
we bought h+llcats just so we could open up them b+tches, n+gga

- bandgang biggs lyrics

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