Lil Wayne, Westside Gunn - Bash Money lyrics

Griselda fLYGOD

Ayo, Prada nylons on
Don't speak to God unless you speakin' life
Shootin' shit up but couldn't read or write
(Brrt) casablanca silks with the kilt (Ah)
Wore his conehead backwards, cut
The eyes out, left his shit tilt
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Meanwhile, I'm back of a Cullinan
Buckingham one hand shootin'
I steered the M with the other hand (Skrrt)

Remember no one is big enough to go alone

Ayo, strive for blessings
Four pounds in Vivienne West's (Ah)
Project stoves definin' my essence
They praisin' my presencе
Doors up on the Teslas fiends fallin' out
Sayin' FLYGOD is thеy shepherd
I had the best fiends drive in from Canmore
(Ah)
I buy an S, you buy an S, switch the colors
Have Benz wars

Remember no one is big enough to go alone

Karate with the stars, nigga
Got my feet kicked up that far, nigga
Black belt, Balenciaga jeans, yeah
It's soft denim
Got the bulge in 'em, that's all cheese
Sargento got the new spot, glass house
That's all windows
I be starin' out 'em all
Day lookin' for God's signals
Starin' out into my driveway at
The different car symbols
All big bodies with soft
Guts like scar tissue
These funny cats'll Garfield you
I just let this chopper ring
Won't even phone bill you
Long money, long magazine, long pistol
These Celine tall Timbs is mean, short temper
Ah yes
Money talk givin' niggas little man complex
Four finger rings will limit
Hand to hand contact
Tunechi 3K, three bad bitches with me
Booty beefcake my homie in the back masked
Up like lucha libre (Baow) , uh
All black nina, call her dark and lovely
Feds took my gold one
I cried like they took my daughter from me
You don't know the half of it
Bullets givin' c-sections
Split niggas in half for me, on codeine
I'm a crash dummy
Big dog, get swallowed down to my last puppy
I could make your Kim, Kourtney
Khloe do the dash for me
Young Money, Cash Money, uh, blast for me
Throw some money on the dancer
Make some money dance for me mula