young pj - wild wild west lyrics
album
sauce and juice
wild wild west
intro
me as billy: were u think we you are boy better know we dont f-ck around over here this is the wild wild west
me as :news reporter is this b-tch recording reportin live young pj has just k!lled some mother f-cker
verse: imma boss you a rat you can catch me in the trap meet me outside f-ck you kno about dat gotta watch my back so i prep my f-cking gat never been in traffic so you caught a f-ckin flat n-ggas talkin all dat heavy sh-t were the f-ck you at
got different flavor b-tches and all they -sses fat whomp whomp whomp you a lil brat tounges runs deep when its all up in the cat uptown for life in i rep my f-ckin set playin wit the don imma make u p-ssies rest
one to the head and a couple to the chest
yo mammy see her seed bl–dy all up in the nest i hit these d-mn lossers with a maf-ckin crest i’m the boxin champ
khaled khaled im the best anit got time for you clout chasing pest n-ggas wanna test bullet holes to tha neck i am onna quest yeah i got the zest and im iller than tha rest glowed from the north and build up from the west wanna step in my shoes boi you can be my guess all the roaches came came tryna infest i can turn into animal know that i’m possesd i am savage and a maf-ckin mess outkast outkast and this game of chest yes
hook: know we get it crackin in the wild wild west were n-ggas and b-tches always tryna finesse bullets to yo eyes so now u seeing less told we get it crackin in the wild wild west know we get it crackin in the wild wild west were n-ggas and b-tches always tryna finesse bullets to yo eyes so now u seeing less told we get it crackin in the wild wild west
verse 2
me i dont play better know that i am cray put that burner to yo face so theres nothing left to say imma sting with the wray with a real crucial lace sprayin u with the mase five wanna but on leave a single trace love my twin glizzys and i call dem b-tches bae cartell mobbser black gangsta all the way bow down before the king before you go away you tired and you thru just like yesterday not tam bout poppin sh-t get the f-ck up out my way
i keeps gully like every single f-cking day won’t ever go a
stray just like kharma imma make you b-tches pay
bring the real n-ggas out because they didn’t come to play slam dunking on you n-ggas like im playin 2k got the sauce and juice and herbs is onna the way ill taraise you n-gga and beat u like a slave you need to put respect when u speak my f-ckin name i am the goat and you just a f-ckin lame stay up in yo punk -ss lane cuz i can go insane b-tch
hook: know we get it crackin in the wild wild west were n-ggas and b-tches always tryna finesse bullets to yo eyes so now u seeing less told we get it crackin in the wild wild west know we get it crackin in the wild wild west were n-ggas and b-tches always tryna finesse bullets to yo eyes so now u seeing less told we get it crackin in the wild wild west
me as cathy: mc exuse me b-tch
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