Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ritz Barlton, artist - Westside Gunn. Date of issue: 07.07.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ritz Barlton |
| We at our nightclub hours, that’s type of chillin' |
| You know, bringin' more than they eyesight and feelin' |
| How he chillin'? (Which one went up?) |
| Lil' beef motherfuckers, did not expect 'em |
| Sittin' they ass down just like hype children (Fuck outta here) |
| Red grill 'em, 'bout a slice of million |
| Swim bitch to me’s twice the ceilin' (Blah) |
| Sit on the throne, you hear my name grand (Skrrt) |
| Bells a lo ba omundu, they know my name well (Nah) |
| Survivors came before the fame helped (Ad-libs) |
| How the motherfuckers in control of the game? Tell (Yeah) |
| Break scale, a mixed powdered brick that the North can’t sell (Woah) |
| Ayo, iPhone hittin' in Sheers list (In the Sheer list) |
| Walk around with no shirt on and my pill ain’t fifty |
| 'Posed to get you stabbed right now, you hear me? (You hear me?) |
| Now this stuff on my mark, nah, it’s lookin' like a million |
| I’m on the dance floor, blowin' kisses at your bitch (At your bitch) |
| My G-strap stayin' out, you comin' home soon |
| Dick Sucks at the Halfway House, feel like the Ritz (Feel like the Ritz, ah) |