Wiked Wests

[Teddy]
Back again scope ya on my lense/
bout' the ben-jamminz it's all slammin/
lock n' load mah gun pussies scooby dooby scootin run/
shoot yall up foh fun bang yo hun/
who wanna fuck wit the wun?/
who wanna beef? none! you get stung/
stabb a fork in ya cuz u done/


[Seven]
I aint into this biggedy jiggedy wiggedy shit~
if you bustaz bewitchin hatin y'all can suck my dick//
I'm finta be rippin, flippin, whippin, trippin these lames~
now you slippin, as I aim blazin heat pistol grippin~
you burnin in em flames, what a shame//
you whacks should just take a nap~
blastin caps who's strapped? here's my axe~
that face gets bitch slashed//
give me the stash before you get~
bashed, thrashed, smashed, mashed, blood splashed~
you fuckin piece of trash, cremate yo ass convert ya into dust n ash//


[Purple]
The Wests still rollin ballin brawling//
never falling or crawling//
fuckers thought we were done n' dusted//
who wanna fuck with it now yall get done n' busted//
haterz who disgusted? leave ya out in the rain of pain yall rusted//
shootin em' astraytralian haunted kangaroos, what's up fools, fuck you!//
enter the dragon shit kunfu yo crew killin all of you in a que//


[Boots]
the master causin disaster anyone finna step?/
blast ya bastards, tellin me who the fuck you are did I ask ya?//
back up bitch before I lay ya ass to rest and rap ya in plaster/
putta C infront of yo rap because you bitches be biggedy whack//
bustin caps clappin these crap chaps, suck my dick I be yo papps/
caught ya nappin brah, trappin ya, slappin ya, cappin ya, straight out zappin ya//
get up in my business now you depressed putta fat slug in yo chest/
you wanna test? living in distress, you fucked up now you just a stankin pile of mess//
we pwned you fuckaz like a game of chess/