Sk8 Head City Morgue
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[Intro: ZillaKami]
Ayy, yeah, ayy (Ayy)
Yeah, uh, ayy (Yeah)
Ayy, ayy (Ayy)
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
[Pre-Chorus: ZillaKami]
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy)
[Chorus: ZillaKami & SosMula]
Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared
Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared
I'll let the bodies stink the crib up, who cares? Who cares?
We'll leave it at that, motherfucker, say your prayers (Mula)
[Verse 1: SosMula]
Cooler than the new freezer, got my new heater (Blaow)
Lil' bitch, I'm the school ****, you the school teacher (Fuck outta here)
Lamborghini, it's a two-seater, fuck your new Beamer (Skrrt)
Pourin' up in the two-liter (Work), pop a blue demon (Mula)
Need my watch overflooded and my Glock Cobra-custom (Blaow)
Look, it's not no discussion (Fuck outta here), leave your top on concussion (Grrah)
Don't get shot over nothin' (Bitch), got the pot overflooded (Work)
Work bustin' out the boat like it's pots, soda bubblin' (Mula)
Go 'head and spill the beans (Work), see, my dope be killin' fiends (Work)
Stretch the work like limousines (Work), 30 with the infra beam (Blaow)
And my bitch from Philippines (Splash), pussy fresh like Listerine (Splash)
Wash the money, Mr. Clean (Work), PCP and nicotine (Mula)
Bitch, I'm Sleezy, I'm Big Sleeze (Ewok), it's big B's
Don't you play me, fucking crazy, but bitch, please (Fuck outta here)
Gon' turn your lady and your baby to Swiss cheese (Grrah)
We on that fuck shit (Blaow), I'll shit-bag your stomach (Mula)
Ayy, yeah, ayy (Ayy)
Yeah, uh, ayy (Yeah)
Ayy, ayy (Ayy)
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
[Pre-Chorus: ZillaKami]
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy)
[Chorus: ZillaKami & SosMula]
Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared
Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared
I'll let the bodies stink the crib up, who cares? Who cares?
We'll leave it at that, motherfucker, say your prayers (Mula)
[Verse 1: SosMula]
Cooler than the new freezer, got my new heater (Blaow)
Lil' bitch, I'm the school ****, you the school teacher (Fuck outta here)
Lamborghini, it's a two-seater, fuck your new Beamer (Skrrt)
Pourin' up in the two-liter (Work), pop a blue demon (Mula)
Need my watch overflooded and my Glock Cobra-custom (Blaow)
Look, it's not no discussion (Fuck outta here), leave your top on concussion (Grrah)
Don't get shot over nothin' (Bitch), got the pot overflooded (Work)
Work bustin' out the boat like it's pots, soda bubblin' (Mula)
Go 'head and spill the beans (Work), see, my dope be killin' fiends (Work)
Stretch the work like limousines (Work), 30 with the infra beam (Blaow)
And my bitch from Philippines (Splash), pussy fresh like Listerine (Splash)
Wash the money, Mr. Clean (Work), PCP and nicotine (Mula)
Bitch, I'm Sleezy, I'm Big Sleeze (Ewok), it's big B's
Don't you play me, fucking crazy, but bitch, please (Fuck outta here)
Gon' turn your lady and your baby to Swiss cheese (Grrah)
We on that fuck shit (Blaow), I'll shit-bag your stomach (Mula)
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