Lyrics V12 - City Morgue, SosMula

V12

Uh, Sleez
The streets ain’t made for everybody
Uh, Sleez, Sleez, ayy, uh, uh
Mula
It go ching-ching (Sleezy), and my wrist so bling-bling (Splash)
And my bitches ling-ling (Slide), and she lick my ding ling (Sleezy)
Legend like Bruce Springsteen (Mula), bullets they go ding-ding (Boom)
Your body, it go bing-bing (Boom), on my way to Sing Sing (Boom)
It go, it go «Skrrt, skrrt» (Skrrt), it go, it go «Skrrt, skrrt» (Skrrt)
Hit me on the chirp-chirp (Brr) if you want that work-work (Work)
It go, it go «Skrrt, skrrt» (Skrrt), it go, it go «Skrrt, skrrt» (Skrrt)
Hit me on the chirp-chirp (Brr) if you want that work-work (Mula)
Row, row, row your boat down a bloody river (Sleezy)
I got boat loads of coke, dope, I’m a money-getter (Work)
You as broke as a joke, nah, you a funny nigga (Fuck outta here)
I’m the chrome-clapper, bones shatter when the dummies hit ya (Boom-boom)
Nigga, you’s a Pop-Tart (Fuck outta here), you ain’t let your Glock spark
(No-no)
You ain’t ever chop hard (Work), or ran from a cop car (Fuck outta here)
Two Adderalls got Sleezy with the lockjaw (Work)
Hoppin' out the Beamie, I’ma hit 'em with the chop saw (Boom-boom)
All you see is pale horses (Skrrt), guns like the Air Force’s (Boom)
Know they upside down every time I wear a cross (Boom-boom)
All you see is pale horses (Skrrt), guns like the Air Force’s (Boom)
Know they upside down every time I wear a cross (Boom-boom)
It go ching-ching (Sleezy), and my wrist so bling-bling (Splash)
And my bitches ling-ling (Slide), and she lick my ding ling (Sleezy)
Legend like Bruce Springsteen (Mula), bullets they go ding-ding (Boom)
Your body, it go bing-bing (Boom), on my way to Sing Sing (Boom)
It go, it go «Skrrt, skrrt» (Skrrt), it go, it go «Skrrt, skrrt» (Skrrt)
Hit me on the chirp-chirp (Brr) if you want that work-work (Work)
It go, it go «Skrrt, skrrt» (Skrrt), it go, it go «Skrrt, skrrt» (Skrrt)
Hit me on the chirp-chirp (Brr) if you want that work-work (Mula)