[Intro: Westside Pootie]
Ayo, it's Westside Pootie
And stop copying off my daddy!
Money don't make you FLYGOD
God is the greatest
And y'all still broke
This is Griselda (Griselda)
[Verse: Westside Gunn]
(Grr) Ayo, the elegance, hand to hand cracks in John Elliot
7:30 on the skeleton (Ah)
The MAK in the letterman (Uh)
Flip the strings in the Wetherspoons, please pack the soda, white MAC-11 (Brrt)
Back to back Beamer, now it's to Utica & Jefferson (Skrrt)
Once I drop this new batch, the fiends ache in neck again
Hit roof and tell PO could meet us at the Oakk Room
Niggas violate, killer told to shoot they whole crew (Boom)
Hit the Groove after, play the boy, I had the biggest jewels
You ever spent dope money on a Jeff Koons? (Huh?)
She like, "You used to fuck Stephanie at Bennett!" So what?
I was the flyest in the hall, I had all the bitches
Clark's half and half, Donna Karen. Whoever's runnin' from Ms. Whitman
Then fuckin' Mr. Wiggers caught em' slippin
Damn, catch me at the Amherst Station
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