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West Side Story Video (MV)




Performed By: Péri
Language: English
Length: 3:53
Written by: Charles Monthioux




Péri - West Side Story Lyrics
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West Side Story
But this ain't the Jets
Start hearing that clicking then shit could get left
Why you think I talk to the nat
She gon pull up and give me the neck
She gon pull up
Just for me to make her so upset
Gotta hit sales everyday I can't do nothing less
Make this money keep myself outta debt
Making money it just make em so upset
Stack this paper till my just like a deck
Talking shit
You might get decked or you might get cheffed
It's night time but she pull up in a Sundress
How she say I'm dry by text but I make her wet
And I ain't banging on wax
Been tryna do me and I'm Finna get me a check
I ain't stopping shit till my neck look like lake
I bought the girl a necklace
Ans I whipped out the gun like the actor did
I cannot speak the past tense
As if I dunno my all academics
Dumbass boi see me like the devil
O double P is your acronym
Hoe you an antonym
I cannot f*ck I'm not into them
Red district like Amsterdam
They call my phone I don't answer em
No I'm being nonchalant
Niggas too sweet insulin
Just send up a text and I'm flying down
I need this bitch in a night gown
I pulled up so who you gon' buy now
She pull it down who she gon' bite now ?
Boosie off da Cognac
Bye bye night-night
Coolin with a dyke and she ain't did shit for the Klondike
I got multiversal eyesight
I could be you and the other you in real life
Tore da rubber off I had to meat her it's real nice
I'm in a car with a hat up on my head because of po-lice
If you see walking round with gang then everything should go right
I'm staying in my lane
The furthest one
From your broke ass
Remember making them f*cking trips
Back and forth with no gas
Cut you off because you a snake you know that's no cap
Yeah no cap
And you would let me die for some petty little lil cash
They done told us
You looking at jail or the toe tags
F*ck a sermon nigga go run you up a four stacks
Can't trust this nigga cause he drive a hatchback
You say you gon let it sing well this bitch a duet
Hating on me expected because
Hating on me expected because how you gon' let me just do that ?
How you gon' let me just do that?
Hating on me expected because how you gon' let me just do that ?
Yeah
West Side Story
But this ain't the jets
Start hearing that clicking then shit could get left
Why you think I talk to the nat
She gon pull up and just give me the neck
She gon pull up
Just for me to make her so upset
Gotta hit sales everyday I can't do nothing less
Make this money keep myself outta debt
Making money it just make em so upset
Gotta stack this paper till my just like a deck
Talking shit
You might get decked or you might get cheffed
It's night time but she pull up in a Sundress
How she say I'm dry by text but then I make her wet
And I ain't banging on wax
Been tryna do me and I'm Finna get a check
I ain't stopping shit till my neck just like lake yeah
I bought the girl a necklace
I whipped out the gun like the actor did
I do not speak the past tense
I just happen to know my academics
Dumbass boi see me like the devil
O double P is your acronym
Hoe! You an antonym
I cannot f*ck I'm not into them
Red district like Amsterdam
They call my phone I don't answer em
No I'm not being nonchalant!
Niggas too sweet like insulin
Send up a text and I'm flying down
I'm in this bitch in the night
I'm in this bitch
I need this bitch in a night gown
I pulled up who you gon' buy now?
She pull it down who she gon bite now?
Boosie off da Cognac
Bye bye night-night
Coolin with a dyke and she ain't did shit for the Klondike
I got multiversal eyesight
I could be you and be the other you in real life
Tore da rubber off I had to meat her it's real nice
I'm in a car with a hat up on my head because of po-lice
If you see walking round with gang then everything should go right
I'm staying in my lane
The furthest one
From your broke ass
Your bitch ass
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West Side Story
But this ain't the Jets
Start hearing that clicking then shit could get left
Why you think I talk to the nat
She gon pull up and give me the neck
She gon pull up
Just for me to make her so upset
Gotta hit sales everyday I can't do nothing less
Make this money keep myself outta debt
Making money it just make em so upset
Stack this paper till my just like a deck
Talking shit
You might get decked or you might get cheffed
It's night time but she pull up in a Sundress
How she say I'm dry by text but I make her wet
And I ain't banging on wax
Been tryna do me and I'm Finna get me a check
I ain't stopping shit till my neck look like lake
I bought the girl a necklace
Ans I whipped out the gun like the actor did
I cannot speak the past tense
As if I dunno my all academics
Dumbass boi see me like the devil
O double P is your acronym
Hoe you an antonym
I cannot f*ck I'm not into them
Red district like Amsterdam
They call my phone I don't answer em
No I'm being nonchalant
Niggas too sweet insulin
Just send up a text and I'm flying down
I need this bitch in a night gown
I pulled up so who you gon' buy now
She pull it down who she gon' bite now ?
Boosie off da Cognac
Bye bye night-night
Coolin with a dyke and she ain't did shit for the Klondike
I got multiversal eyesight
I could be you and the other you in real life
Tore da rubber off I had to meat her it's real nice
I'm in a car with a hat up on my head because of po-lice
If you see walking round with gang then everything should go right
I'm staying in my lane
The furthest one
From your broke ass
Remember making them f*cking trips
Back and forth with no gas
Cut you off because you a snake you know that's no cap
Yeah no cap
And you would let me die for some petty little lil cash
They done told us
You looking at jail or the toe tags
F*ck a sermon nigga go run you up a four stacks
Can't trust this nigga cause he drive a hatchback
You say you gon let it sing well this bitch a duet
Hating on me expected because
Hating on me expected because how you gon' let me just do that ?
How you gon' let me just do that?
Hating on me expected because how you gon' let me just do that ?
Yeah
West Side Story
But this ain't the jets
Start hearing that clicking then shit could get left
Why you think I talk to the nat
She gon pull up and just give me the neck
She gon pull up
Just for me to make her so upset
Gotta hit sales everyday I can't do nothing less
Make this money keep myself outta debt
Making money it just make em so upset
Gotta stack this paper till my just like a deck
Talking shit
You might get decked or you might get cheffed
It's night time but she pull up in a Sundress
How she say I'm dry by text but then I make her wet
And I ain't banging on wax
Been tryna do me and I'm Finna get a check
I ain't stopping shit till my neck just like lake yeah
I bought the girl a necklace
I whipped out the gun like the actor did
I do not speak the past tense
I just happen to know my academics
Dumbass boi see me like the devil
O double P is your acronym
Hoe! You an antonym
I cannot f*ck I'm not into them
Red district like Amsterdam
They call my phone I don't answer em
No I'm not being nonchalant!
Niggas too sweet like insulin
Send up a text and I'm flying down
I'm in this bitch in the night
I'm in this bitch
I need this bitch in a night gown
I pulled up who you gon' buy now?
She pull it down who she gon bite now?
Boosie off da Cognac
Bye bye night-night
Coolin with a dyke and she ain't did shit for the Klondike
I got multiversal eyesight
I could be you and be the other you in real life
Tore da rubber off I had to meat her it's real nice
I'm in a car with a hat up on my head because of po-lice
If you see walking round with gang then everything should go right
I'm staying in my lane
The furthest one
From your broke ass
Your bitch ass
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Writer: Charles Monthioux
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