Falco - Wild West Lyrics

Yeah Man You Know who it Is
F F F Falco
Money comes money go f*ck Your bitch I f*ck your hoes
A mege from hell
Designer clothes
Spitting the flame melting the Foes, needed no help
I'm running the show
Do it myself creating wealth
And watching it flow
Cardio I'm going for more
Rocking the city
Girl show Me tites
Baby you know in Don
Watch is Presi
My car is a blatantly
Your girl tooth my horn
Never offend me
I'm not friendly
Life gone
Leaving it empty
Rather spending money
Right now I'm kicking it
Like jet Li
Your bitch come check
Me
I'm ice out like hockey
Hot like wasabi
My car is farrier
She wants my saleam
She like how I got mine
Stick the paper Tri-line
Shorty you know you a demon
Swallowing up all the semen
Nothing go waste she likes How it taste
Tell me it very appealing
Running up Do all the d
Dealings
F*ck it up then I repeat it
Hundreds on hundreds on Hundreds Then
You know that's how I Receive it
Damn
Money comes money go f*ck Your bitch I f*ck your hoes
A mege from hell
Designer clothes
Spitting the flame melting the Foes, needed no help
I'm running the show
Do it myself creating wealth
And watching it flow
Cardio I'm going for more
Money comes money go f*ck Your bitch I f*ck your hoes
A mege from hell
Designer clothes
Spitting the flame melting the Foes, needed no help
I'm running the show
Do it myself creating wealth
And watching it flow
Cardio I'm going for more