West Coast Banger Lyrics

I break it down hard with my sick inflection

You'll never break it down like indigestion

Rappers wanna battle, but I'm top notch

So these squares will get jumped and chalked: hopscotch

Roll into the studio and set off the alarms

Pull up with the bars like I'm working on my arms

Punch you in the face with my massive anger

I'm a terror with the right hook: Abu Hamza

If you try step to me and lyrically manoeuvre

That's my cue to break your balls: snooker

Shoot you so fast you won't fathom it son

You'll be dead before I've even put a hand on my gun

Firing those bullets when the heater is clickin'

Squeeze, flash, spray, like I'm cleaning my kitchen

Guns in each room, my tenement is rigged

More sticks in my house than the second little pig

My cock's so big it's truly a drama

When I take a dick pic I have to use panorama

Uh, and your girl loves to shag me mate

She gives it a-WAY like someone's dropped a plate

This shagger is clearin' through Tinder

Muff left and right like my ears in winter

Gangster motherfucker with the dopest rap

I got pussy in the van: Postman Pat