Bukkake City Morgue

[Intro: ZillaKami]
Woop, woop woop
'Ringe
Are you ready kids?

[Verse 1: SosMula]
(Mula)
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, these niggas straight hoes (Fuck outta here)
Hol' up, hol' up, real bitches turn to fake hoes (Huh?)
Never cuff them bitches, we just choo-choo train hoes (Choo, choo)
Me and ZillaKami, we just fucked the same hoes (Slide)

[Verse 2: ZillaKami]
(Switch up)
Yeah, I ain't never scared to fucking air it out (Okay, okay)
Yeah, balling like I'm Allen, let me air it out
Yeah, what's that in my coat? You already know (Wassup?)
Ayy, and you know my hoe is the centerfold

[Verse 3: SosMula]
MSTs be sagging, nigga, I'm always strapped with that big 40 (Blaow)
Serving niggas, my gun out when they come and get them bricks off me (Pull up)
Swear to God, a real dope boy, all them old niggas ain't got shit on me (Fuck outta here)
Scrape it out that pot, nigga, it's all in your wrist, homie

[Verse 4: ZillaKami]
My bitch cocaine, and she go both ways
I pull up on your block just hoping I'ma catch a stain
And see what's in my blunt, bitch, I'm smoking propane
And see what's in your blunt, bitch, you smoking Rogain, bitch