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city morgue - no bitch* كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
oh my god, ronny

[verse 1: zillakami]
heater make you freeze up (ay), i can’t believe ya’ (chill)
n_ggas wanna be us (okay), can’t get the secret
sauce or the formula (what’s up?), i bet i wet ’em up
make them sing like orchestra (yeah), i hit ya’ vertebra (yeah, yeah)
i’ma run it back, touch down, i never fumble passes (okay)
i’ma run it back and then sell i ya’ granny acid (what’s up?)
got your baby mama and your main chick shakin’ asses (okay)
four_four, pass it, hit ’em, turn to [?]

[chorus: zillakami]
i got like one b_tch (yeah), two pits (yeah)
i pour ’bout three bricks to zone six (huh)
i got like four whips with no dents (yeah)
so if it don’t make sense, don’t make sense (huh)
i got like one b_tch, two pits (yeah)
i pour ’bout three bricks to zone six (okay)
i got like four whips with no dents (huh)
so if it don’t make sense, don’t make sense (okay, okay, okay)

[verse 2: sosmula]
mula!
met your b_tch the first day, i swear i just doggy hit it (slime)
i don’t get searched, tuck a shirt, got my forty_fifth in (no_no)
mst drip, it just mix with the maury lenses
b_tch suck my d_ck, now she switch her whole story different (f_ck outta here)
double quarter brickin’ (work), water whippin’, audi engine (work)
big tec, .40 glisten (blaow), diamonds wet like h_rny b_tches
i don’t call the feds (no_no), all them n_ggas dead (b_tch)
game four at the net (mula), chainsaw to your head (b_tch)
what you know about settin’ shop out your auntie house? (work)
got the fiends overdosin’ right on your auntie couch (work)
‘member me and woozy use to come through shootin’ sh_t (rrah)
sometimes you gotta k!ll a n_gga that you grew up with (mula!)
[chorus: zillakami]
i got like one b_tch (yeah), two pits (yeah)
i pour ’bout three bricks to zone six (huh)
i got like four whips with no dents (yeah)
so if it don’t make sense, don’t make sense (huh)
i got like one b_tch, two pits (yeah)
i pour ’bout three bricks to zone six (okay)
i got like four whips with no dents (huh)
so if it don’t make sense, don’t make sense (okay, okay, okay)

- city morgue

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