Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mortis Kombat, artist - Okaminokami. Date of issue: 15.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mortis Kombat |
| I’ma finish him with the scale right off his chinny-chin-chin |
| Niggas vegan, uh, beefin' with my raiders, you won’t win |
| Choppa beamin', uh, I feel like keep the gas inside my Timbs |
| I don’t feed her, might be skinny, when I fuck her, my dick break her ribs |
| I’ma finish him with the scale right off his chinny-chin-chin |
| Niggas vegan, uh, beefin' with my raiders, you won’t win |
| Choppa beamin', uh, I feel like keep the gas inside my Timbs |
| I don’t feed her, might be skinny, when I fuck her, my dick break her ribs |
| Ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy, Big Smoke, it’s me. |
| Come on! |
| Chill, chill |
| Oh, they comin'? |
| Let me pull up with that strap in my backseat |
| Danny Hill, I keep it movin' like an athlete |
| bitch, bounce some ass cheeks |
| Five stars, it’s 'bout to turn into a track meet |
| I got the chainsaw, it’s B-D-S-M, baby, come to the red room |
| my bitch call me Gekyume |
| I keep the choppa with me and it’s, they call me a 'cause killing’s a talent |
| Cuban link on my necklace, try to rob me and I’m gonna be violent |
| She attract to me, magnetic, shawty psychic |
| And she |
| I did by myself, no help, ain’t nobody teach me lessons |
| myself all these rappers are pathetic |
| If I cop it, I’ma flex it, I fuck bitches into exes |
| and this choppa’s anorexic |
| bullets, it’s no time for second guessing |
| on my Wesson, shawty trippin' for my presence |
| Yuh, ayy, yuh, haha |
| Mortis Eclipse |