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eric west - parvo lyrics

[intro: natos slimm]
yo, e!
this some crazy sh-t right here my n-gga
i just feel like ripping out a n-ggas eyeb-lls or something my n-gga
bro you know how it is, let’s get it

[verse 1]
i’ll smash yo daughter mother right in front of her father husband
n-gga im just buggin, sluggin, d-ck they huggin
never trustin, bustin, in the mouths of cousins
not mine but the waiter at sizzler n-gga
bigga figga
gettin figgas n-gga
back flippin n-ggas
giggin n-gga
why you trippin n-gga?
hittin n-ggas
ever missin n-ggas
stop b-tchin n-gga
why you flinchin n-gga
p-ssing on n-ggas
like r. kelly at dinner n-gga
we all sinners n-gga
i’m a winner n-gga
got the liquor n-gga
make me l1ck her n-gga
got a white girl
she a ginger n-gga
wanna say n-gga, n-gga
if she say it, i’ll be a k!lla n-gga
k!ll a n-gga
if they call me a n-gga, n-gga

[bridge: eric west]
kevin with cold beat im tryna change the climate
i could skull f-ck medusa while holding open her eye lids
i meditate and leves break thats how nasty i is
im like when hulk hogan lifted andre the giant
walkin round with ojs glove because it fits
pretending that im mike jack spinning and doing kicks
im salivating, i could drink a cup full of my spit
im on this beat so im tryna take over this sh-t

[verse 2]
roundhouse ya jaw and slam your body to the asphalt
k!ll you for the sport, you gon’ fall onto your back hard
take a pic with yo body bl–dy wall as my backdrop
ima sn-tch yo chain step on your face with my phat farms
i could give you salmonella, dammit i am that raw
excuse me but all of you flukies bet your birth stone is a crack rock
im ghetto find me in a black top on thr black tops
you dudes are fragile i could knock you out with a gl-ss arm
they called me for utility, somethin like a black hawk
i get paid to k!ll sh-t somethin like a bad cop
you hate it when i rap huh? why the f-ck you mad dawg?
since trap is hot, this ain’t called a booth, its the crack spot
none of you really f-ckin women you ain’t poundin bad thots
you couldn’t turn her on if she was a match in a matchbox
you c-m early and those women have to go and jack off
thats why your writing sucks, you can’t do a proper hand job
in numbers you beat me but give a f-ck about your platform
you could never reach me not even on a platform
if you tryna delete bruh you gon need a task force
but i’ll waste all those units like a student in a bad course
this bull’s taking over la like 1991
yall beggin me to stop lookin like the heisman son
dont wanna k!ll yo confidence but i kinda find it fun
not married to the game but you know im the one
you a blind mind on his death bed, you won’t see tomorrow
h-lla cannons flashin at you that’s the paparazzo
and if you do not think eric west has the bravado
i work in a kitchen i get paid to serve you combos
im from venice they gon make you see blue like pic-sso
dont f-ck with me or you’ll hold more ls than the broncos
i’ll have so much money i could start my own lotto
and f-ck a mansion i’ll go down the way and buy a condo
here to clean the game up, this sh-t here is barsoap
im here to get los angeles right like im rondo
i’ll rock a b-tches insides, you could call me parvo
i’ll throw you off the stage like we back at the apollo
whats it like to take a loss? sh-t how would i know?
i just had 3 different women invite me to they house bro
s-x like california weed i only like it loud ho
and i ain’t finna call em back but keep that on the down low
wait i ain’t got no time to talk about these women
i’ve already been on this f-cking beat straight spittin for two minutes
im rapping circles around you dawg and now your head is spinning
im homeless with the talent because i ain’t got a cieling, im-
taking all the oxygen you will not be able to speak
announcing my performance is the only time you can mc
i give rappers vertigo cuz they gon need to take a seat
whatever you get the point, thats how you destroy a beat

- eric west lyrics

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