Lyrics Wild West - Yung Bans, Yung Weej

Wild West

Eat that pussy like it’s lunch
Yeah, she eat the dick just like it’s food
Young nigga so smooth, ayy
Ridin' round with a tool, ayy
Glock .40, no deuce deuce
Nigga hit ya, it’s a blood pool, ayy
Glock .40, no deuce deuce
Nigga hit ya, it’s a blood pool, ayy
Ayy, in the wild, wild west (Huh, ayy)
Bih, we serve and protect (Yeah)
Got on a bullet proof vest (Huh, yeah)
Nigga try me, he get blessed (Huh, ayy)
In the gang I trust (Yeah)
In the gang I trust (Yeah, huh)
In the gang I trust (Huh, ayy)
Turn him to some diamond dust
In my Glock, yeah, I trust
We too strapped, ne’er bust
Yung Weej, I been doin' this shit
Your favorite rapper is new to this shit
Pull up in Benzes, that’s how I get comin'
I pull up the .40, they duck and they runnin'
Pass we goin' fast soon as they comin'
They send the money, but the pack never came in
Fuck the cops, they can put me in Juvie
I been runnin' it up, my life is a movie
Pour up a 8, 4 would do nothin' to me
If you smokin' woods, don’t pass it to me
Quali or Tech, I be buyin' it all
I don’t pop pills, but I need them percs
I need the Easter pink, where that shit at
'Cause I pull up right now, I’ll buy that shit off
In the wild, wild west
Where we tote them .40s so we don’t call for protect
And when the cops ask us something, ain’t got shit to say
I sip straight drought, none of my shit is fake
Ayy, in the wild, wild west (Huh, ayy)
Bih, we serve and protect (Yeah)
Got on a bullet proof vest (Huh, yeah)
Nigga try me, he get blessed (Huh, ayy)
In the gang I trust (Yeah)
In the gang I trust (Yeah, huh)
In the gang I trust (Huh, ayy)
Turn him to some diamond dust