Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song TV BOY, artist - Westside Gunn. Date of issue: 23.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
TV BOY |
| Ayo |
| Brr |
| Brr… |
| Ayo, we whip-whop dishes, four-fifth in the Enfantes Riches |
| Fifty-K for the Dolce and Gabana, refrigerator in the kitchen |
| Hand me the ice, Lord, sellin' dope a part of my religion |
| Back to back Maybach trucks (Skrrt), two-tone |
| Wet his baby mama house up (Brr, brr), I don’t give a fuck who home (Doot, doot, |
| doot…) |
| Knock your brains out the park like Pujols, the new GOAT (Boom, boom, boom, |
| boom, boom) |
| Y’all ain’t fuckin' with me, that’s what I do know (That's what I do know) |
| I was dumpin' the work, my crack sumo (Ah) |
| I had to stash the culo, Givenchys with the dark |
| My sweaters look like Cujo (Ah), y’all niggas been fu |
| Hopped out the CLS, mix the Dsquared2 with the Ruger |
| Hand to hand to to Maxine’s, she skipped up the block (Ah) |
| Went to Jeanine’s, now they pipes steamin' (Now the pipes steamin') |
| Immaculate spoon (Ah), a monkey in the room |
| His legs wouldn’t move, now that nigga leanin' (Now that nigga leanin') |
| Ayo, the magnificent, the judge gave Sly infinite |
| Sittin' in a cell, my dry wells spilled Benjamins |
| Cherry GL (Skrrt), we wore Chanel to our sentencin' |
| Always prevail, your pace snail, who you dealin' with? |
| (Ah) |
| Moncler jeans, beware, it’s the MAC squeezer (Brr, brr) |
| If all else fail, I kept Pyrex and scales (Ah) |
| Last place was hell, I’m talkin' 23 and 1 |
| Thirty minutes straight, we stared at the sun |
| I miss my old celly, I wish that nigga’d come home |
| Been locked since the '80s, never had a cell phone |
| Used to dip out of bed and meet a bitch in Shoshone |
| Free that nigga J Batters, free my nigga Low Pro |
| Ever since I got rich, it’s niggas hatin' on GOAT |
| Park the Cullinan on Bailey, got the ice on the road |
| When God made FLYGOD, he ain’t make 'em no more |
| And then the sun shined (And then the sun shined) |
| Ayo, hand to hand to Maxine’s, she skipped up the block (Ah) |
| Went to Jeanine’s (Ah), now they pipes steamin' (Now the pipes steamin') |
| Immaculate spoon, a monkey in the room |
| His legs wouldn’t move, now that nigga leanin' (Now that nigga leanin') |