HEEL CENA Lyrics – Westside Gunn

Lyrics of HEEL CENA by Westside Gunn
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[Intro]
Super Flygod (Said)
Super Flygod (Thank you Cena)
Super Flygod
[Verse: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, hit about four, five on n!ggas, my bad (Grrt, grrt, grrt!)
Bulletproof Jag, wide pick up on the bypass (Skrrt)
Dunk red coc*ine guts hit my tags (Skrrt)
(??) and AJ in the back playing Minecraft (Ah)
If I come through, spray a n!gga, yo, my pen meaner (Grrt, doot doot doot doot doot doot)
White bricks, sniffed it one time, turned to ill Cena
Sly just hit a low, y’all said that s*it sweeter
Catch me low, Goyard socks in my own sneakers, free Sly (Grrt, Flygod!)
Ayo, I been ahead of my time, you blinded by the sample
Dominican blow out, the b!tches love my dimple (Woo)
N!ggas stuck in a tec 10 whistle (Grrt, grrt)
My homie got shot five times, he said it tickled (Ah)
Go and walk out the Rosa like the French guard hit you
You been dead, then about four more hit you (Boom boom boom boom)
My man just robbed my other man, I’m in a pickle (Ah)
The work good, but the price high, I need to wiggle (Woo)
They thought it was some iceberg s*it, but it was bimbo (Uh uh)
The Enzo got Kenzo seats, word to me (Ah)
Words to hands off program, we teaching the youth
Twenty six coupe, move with no roof, let the b!tch choose (Skrrt)
Threw him off the rainbow bridge, now he fish food (Ah)
Told the plug with my chest out, “I got big moves” (Woo)
Ain’t nobody out here fu*king with y’all (Uh uh)
Ain’t nobody out here fu*king with us, you better thank me
New pump (??), I caught a whippy (Boom boom boom boom)
Gas smoking like (??) and (??), (??)
Spot Hogan leg drop, quarter block, bet not (Woo)
Be sure to rock, on doors like Borirock
Clouds getting lower, no Met Gala cause they know everywhere I go, I keep the blower (Uh uh, boom boom boom boom)
Mixed Martine with the (??), silk controller (Ah)
Too much of this might overdose you (Woo)
Brown stones in the black Jesus
I threw a (??), pick it up to pieces (Pick it up to pieces)
Used to play the game, (??)
My locker had a locker, my genes all genius (Pick it up to pieces)
HEEL CENA Song Credits & Production Details
| Song Title | HEEL CENA |
| Singer(s) | Westside Gunn |
| Musician(s) | Westside Gunn |
| Lyricist(s) | Westside Gunn |
| Language | English |
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