Lyrics Return of the Filth - G-Mo Skee

Return of the Filth

When I take this energy and put it inside a rhyme that I write
I don’t think you wanna be on the other side of the mic
Unless you really wanna see what dying is like or surviving a bite from a shark
trying to fight for your life
G-Mo was slept on for dummy long now wake your bitch ass up Lucky Charms
Clap arms with a rusty saw screaming «ahhh day dewey dimm bah law»
I’m a Chucky doll nigga
No games I throw shade from close range
If you open my rap book you better burn sage
Get possessed if you let a verse play all these niggas trash Ima sweep em' off
the street like its Earth Day
Black as night teeth glow in the dark
Drink Mickeys til' I piss green soda and barf
Its no wonder whey my album was all over the charts cause everybody got a
little G-Mo in they heart (you bitch!)
The filthiest nigga in the rap game
Ten years living life in the fast lane and I’m finna give your girlfriend back
pains
INF gang ride tonight (INF GANG!)
I take Friday the 13th mix it with South Park
Give me a beat that’s boom bap that sound hard
Cutting on stage because my flow and my style sharp
The fans come in droves like they rolling in clown cars
Lock the honey badger in the booth with the door shut
I’ma chew cords up and poop on the floor bruh
You niggas stupid you must be using a short bus
I pull your shit back like I’m removing a corn husk
And I know a lot of niggas out there cock blocking
But I’m so hot it’s kinda hard for you to stop watching
I’m rocking the sickest leather, two holes stitched together
Charlotte & Heather human cloth I’m tryna get investors
Would I ever rap with you bitch niggas never
If you ever step into my office Ima hit the lever
Nigga stay out of the Richmond sector or get snatched off your bike like Pee
Wee’s Big Adventure
The filthiest nigga in the rap game
Ten years living life in the fast lane and I’m finna give your girlfriend back
pains
INF gang ride tonight (INF GANG!)