Lyrics ZILLA - Fronzilla

ZILLA

Matter of facts, some of ya’ll probably know me from Attila
I’m the baddest bad-ass so when you listen to in class
With the teacher’s yelling at you with you yelling right back
(I don’t give a fuck, fuck) F-U-C-K-Y-O-U
Here we go, now let the flow consume you
I’ll break your fucking necks, just to work out Attila ()
I work all day, so I can make that skrilla (Skrilla)
Fronzilla, Fronzilla, Fronzilla, the iller, the iller (Yeah)
Fronzilla, Fronzilla, Fronzilla, the iller, the iller (What?)
Fronzilla, Fronzilla, Fronzilla, the iller, the iller (Yeah)
Fronzilla, Fronzilla, Fronzilla, the iller, the iller (What?)
Oh, shit
Going out to eat, bitch, hand me the bill, uh (I got it)
You think it’s a joke but I got salmonella (Yeah)
Made, front-page news, then I worked at a till, uh
Now, grind me to the top, working on my first mill', uh (Mill', uh)
Stopped at Chipotle, grabbed a case of 'tilla (Yeah)
Then I fucked your bitch like a jungle gorilla (Grr)
Got a red jacket, you can call me «Thriller»
Sit your bitch-ass down and put your head on the pillow
Fronzilla, Fronzilla, Fronzilla, the iller, the iller (Yeah)
Fronzilla, Fronzilla, Fronzilla, the iller, the iller (What?)
Fronzilla, Fronzilla, Fronzilla, the iller, the iller (You know it)
Fronzilla, Fronzilla, Fronzilla, the iller, the iller (Yeah)
I got them white bitches but not keep for real, uh (Jealous?)
Diamonds on her neck, wrists smell like vanilla (Yeah)
Big fur coat, probably made of chinchilla
My boots, exotic leather, wild looks from Attila
I spit hot fire, all good, no filler (Brr)
I’m smashed, my haters call me «Godzilla» (Zilla)
Rolling up blunts, with the big tortilla (Yeah)
Take a deep breath and relax my nilla (Uh)
Fronzilla, Fronzilla, Fronzilla, the iller, the iller (Yeah)
Fronzilla, Fronzilla, Fronzilla, the iller, the iller (What?)
Fronzilla, Fronzilla, Fronzilla, the iller, the iller
Fronzilla, Fronzilla, Fronzilla, the iller, the iller (Yeah)