City Morgue - Bukkake

[Verse 1: SosMula]
Hol' up hol' up hol' up hol' up these niggas straight hoes
Hol' up hol' up real bitches turn to fake hoes
Never cuff them bitches we just choo choo train hoes
Me and ZillaKami we just fucked the same hoes


[Verse 2: ZillaKami]
Yeah I ain't never scared to fucking air it out
Yeah balling like I'm Allen let me air it out
Yeah what's that in my coat, you already know
Hey, and you know my hoe is the centerfold

[Verse 3: SosMula]
MST been sagging nigga I'm always strapped with that big 40
Serving niggas my gun now when they come and get them bricks off me
Swear to god a real dopeboy all them old niggas ain't got shit on me
Scrape it out that pot nigga it's all in your wrist shawty


[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 and I'm smoking propane
And see what's in ya blunt bitch you smoking rogain bitch

[Chorus: ZillaKami and SosMula]
I heard you niggas was talking all that tough stuff (Bop bop bop bop)
I heard you niggas was tryna hold your guns up
I heard ya niggas was gonna leave me wet aye
But listen niggas I'm sleeping with my tec aye
I heard you niggas was talking all that tough stuff (Bop bop bop bop)
I heard you niggas was tryna hold your guns up
I heard ya niggas was gonna leave me wet aye
But listen niggas I'm sleeping with my tec aye


[Verse 5: SosMula]
I just put some money in your wifey pockets (mula!)
She gon' let me slide like it's icey hockey (slide!)
Niggas jacket stain never caught a body
My bitch ass is fake I just bought her body

[Verse 6: ZillaKami]
Yeah yeah ay
Bitch I keep the piece so I can keep the peace
Ay, like a brace face metal on my teeth
Ay, young bitch got saliva dripping of my meat
Ay, like a pacemake she gon' get the beats,

[Verse 7: SosMula]
All my fucking opps
All them niggas gram watching
Got too many racks
You see them rubber bands popping
Remember me from auntie crib,
Bagging up and gram chopping,
Now I'm bout the swipe life,
Had to get the scams rockin,

[Verse 8: ZillaKami]
Yeah yeah
Dripping out the blunt smoking straight wax,
I'm sipping out the cup tipping off thrax,
And little bitch I do not know your name (Yeah yeah)
And little bitch you'll never be my main (Yeah yeah)

[Chorus: ZillaKami & SosMula]
I heard you niggas was talking all that tough stuff (Bop bop bop bop)
I heard you niggas was tryna hold your guns up
I heard ya niggas was gonna leave me wet aye
But listen niggas I'm sleeping with my tec aye
I heard you niggas was talking all that tough stuff (Bop bop bop bop)
I heard you niggas was tryna hold your guns up
I heard ya niggas was gonna leave me wet aye
But listen niggas I'm sleeping with my tec aye