Soundtracks: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

List of artists: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #


Music Video

RIP Bergdorf Lyrics


Artist: Westside Gunn

 

RIP Bergdorf Lyrics

RIP Bergdorf by Westside Gunn


[Mach-Hommy:]
Chunky Dunkys order green lobsters
Sometimes a junky don't fiend proper
Opposition jumpy off a eavesdropping
Weed shoppers looking for smoke
We got cheap ganja, deep diver pushing a bow
She got mean knockned (I f**ked that b**ch)
I put her in a choke, she shot three rockets
Now my bands cushion li'l soap
It's not flea market, this [?] by appointment only
Dough leave 30 grand on sweat suits, you don't know me

[Westside Gunn:]
Ayo, where you was at when Kenneth Cole shot Gucci up? (Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)
Dapper Dan came out, thought he saw Lucifer
Tory Burch started screamin', he seen an all gold Maxima (Skrrt)
Next thing you know, Perry Ellis hopped out
Black trench coat, lookin' like Blackula
Fiends on me 'cause I cook my work with a spatula (Whip)
We up in Maxfield with sonic drought off the massacre (Boom boom boom boom boom)
Find me at the God hour, dick sucks from Cleopatra in the Acura
I almost crashed outta nowhere
You seen Bill blast in the Jag every winter (Skrrt)
You the best thing I never had

[Mach-Hommy:]
It's a black swan event, not a black tie affair
This is fashion rebel drip, no cap, buy a pair
Seam McQueen, split Dior seams
[?] mascara will smear
That kinda sh*t will have you banned from the Met Gala
Them niggas don't lamp, they just get silent
Chanel was on xans, I was dressed stylish
[?] was a fan, Lagerfeld doubted
Westwood has the fresh salad
I blew my wide on Vivienne
Chloe was watching outside with the window agape, creaming
She made [?] spray angel on semen

[Westside Gunn:]
Ayo, where you was at when Kenneth Cole shot Gucci up? (Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)
Dapper Dan came out, thought he saw Lucifer
Tory Burch started screamin', he seen an all gold Maxima (Skrrt)
Next thing you know, Perry Ellis hopped out
Black trench coat, lookin' like Blackula
Fiends on me 'cause I cook my work with a spatula (Whip)
We up in Maxfield with sonic drought off the massacre (Boom boom boom boom boom)
Find me at the God hour, dick sucks from Cleopatra in the Acura
I almost crashed outta nowhere
You seen Bill blast in the Jag every winter (Skrrt)
You the best thing I never had



A-Z Lyrics Universe

Lyrics / song texts are property and copyright of their owners and provided for educational purposes.