Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Godzilla, artist - Bryson Tiller. Album song Bryson Tiller, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 13.02.2018
Record label: Straight To The Top
Song language: English
Godzilla |
Godzilla is still alive |
That’s right, ugh |
That’s right |
Ya, hahahahahaha |
Where ya at |
Mission right in front of ya |
Little money funded, I be making fun of ya |
Ate so many beats, I think I might need a toney test |
Stunting like this weak shit, finna get this honey nut |
Honey wet, bitch, I do not do nicknames, ho |
You can call me Selfish, but that’s only for my main ho |
And every time I’m in that thang, she begin to sing songs |
These other niggas minutemen, like ringtones |
God sent, I finna murder these oafers |
They don’t want beef when I got hamburger helpers |
And I hate being a teacher, 'cuz they don’t learn lessons |
And when these women show up, that’s when I turn selfish |
Bitch, I’m way too gigantic, go call the army |
Hey you should panic, because I don’t show no mercy |
Homie, I’m a monster, you niggas better hurry |
Cuz I’m going for the title, bitch, I’m cold like I’m a McFlurry |
I tell 'em |
Little niggas run for your life |
I been in the city, all my life |
You ain’t talking money, then you ain’t speaking right |
I prolly look familiar, cuz I am Godzilla |
I ain’t see another nigga if he ain’t my height |
Damn |
I guarantee these niggas finna know who I am |
See I’m pointing to the sky, like Lil Godzilla man |
Carry on as a monster, a lot of niggas ran |
I do it |
Magnum, wrap it up |
Skinny nigga, and I’m tat, tat, tatted up |
Give me that, that, that added up |
What it cost? |
I don’t give a fuck, bag it up |
They mad as fuck, know they only want to murder cap me |
Cuz I just bring them to the nest, make them birdies happy |
Fly ass nigga, bet your bird attack me |
Give me a name and a number, she threw a turkey at me |
I’ve been on a fucking winning streak |
Told you we were just friends, but I heard your bitch was into me |
Shit, I’m finna be |
Fucking, I ain’t trying to wait |
Don’t need to check my calendar, cuz I ain’t even tryna date |
And I keep doing shit for you that your momma can’t |
And baby we don’t talk, we just conversate |
I do it to a bitch, I can’t accommodate |
Cuz Godzilla, boy, I dominate |
I tell 'em |
Little niggas run for your life |
I been in the city, all my life |
You ain’t talking money, then you ain’t speaking right |
I prolly look familiar, cuz I am Godzilla |
I ain’t see another nigga if he ain’t my height |
Damn |
I guarantee these niggas finna know who I am |
See I’m pointing to the sky, like Lil Godzilla man |
Carry on as a monster, a lot of niggas ran |
Like hip-hop, oh right, I can tell you that for nothing |
Cash flow, mister register |
Raptor, forever I’m a predator |
Rug rat nigga, gotta pick a fur, Angelica |
When niggas tell me their shit is cold, I can tell they lying |
Just sit around and I get better, like some cellar wine |
If I see another monster, it’s Van Helsing time |
Never with some wings, nigga, you can count me as hella fly |
You gotta feel me, like I page yo ass sucka |
I ain’t gon' eat it, I’ma cater that pussy |
I’m cold, and that is where I’m taking these rookies |
And no faking me wussy, you a make believe, could he, would he |
With a cable, thing it’s impossible |
Ain’t nobody burn me, bitch, I’m hotter than saliva, healthy |
Never be killing, we really eating, it’s just a hippy, boy, you silly sir |
I can tell some nigga, they about to get their feelings hurt |
I tell 'em |
Little niggas run for your life |
I been in the city, all my life |
You ain’t talking money, then you ain’t speaking right |
I prolly look familiar, cuz I am Godzilla |
I ain’t see another nigga if he ain’t my height |
Damn |
I guarantee these niggas finna know who I am |
See I’m pointing to the sky, like Lil Godzilla man |
Carry on as a monster, a lot of niggas ran |