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lirik lagu west to da east – big yavo

[verse 1: big yavo]
i walk in the club, i’m high as a motherf*cker (cash)
i think i just saw a lil’ alien, ayy (what the f*ck?)
i’m puttin’ bands on opp n*gga head thinkin’ they baron davis
big booty b*tch and it shakin’ like jello
fourth quarter clutch and i shoot it like melo
catch me at sh*ll, i’m servin’ that petro
my phone slappin’ like i work at metro

[verse 2: luh soldier]
every freak ho wanna suck me dry
ho, where i’m from all the real n*ggas die, huh
all these raps, what it look like? the [?]
catch us a opp, i’ma give him a facial, huh
forever kept this sh*t a hunnid
drippin’ too hard for somebody to f*ck with the vibe
i just be sippin’ that drank
i just been thinkin’ ’bout all my n*ggas in the [?]

[verse 3: big yavo]
sippin’ that drank sh*t, yellow and purple, ayy
just like i play for the lakers, ayy
glock 24 and it’s all in my gym shorts, paul george at the pacers
[?] shoot like the old lil’ d wade
chopper heat up, let it heat, got a heat wave
miss, we gon’ spin back like a dj
got the b*tch throwin’ sh*t back like a replay
[verse 4: luh soldier]
b*tch, let me play with that monkey
on them percs i move just like a zombie, huh
let a f*ck n*gga play with my money, huh
[?] come and spend with the hunnid
whoever with you, they can get it
we came in the game for a motherf*ckin’ ticket
we blowin’ exotic, ain’t never on midget
bro servin’ that girl, we just nicknamed her bridgette

[verse 5: big yavo]
i’m smokin’ exotic, line hoes, they got guapo
n*gga want beef and get wrapped like a taco
i put a lot of cheese in that b*tch, they ain’t nachos
my hand in the pot like a big ass pot roast
you n*ggas my sons like they play for phoenix
bought my green light stanley, the candy steaming
i’m ’bout to make it to heaven, pull up in a demon
ayy, i’m havin’ sauce like seasonin’

[verse 6: luh soldier]
huh, no cap bad b*tch, get her f*cked
with hunnid and some shots, ain’t no point even duckin’
ain’t got a perc, ain’t no point even f*ckin’
i’m sippin’ on ac’, i don’t sip robitussin
huh, got the streets on lock no key
we’ll lose at the house like i play for the heat
one thing for certain, i’m playin’ for keeps
i f*ck with the real from the west to the east, let’s go

- big yavo

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