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Mutt B Paroles

City Morgue

Album City Morgue Vol 3: Bottom Of The Barrel

Paroles de Mutt B

Yung Germ

They call me Godzilla, nigga, what the fuck is up? (Okay)
My mommy was a Dobermann, my daddy was a mutt (Okay)
At a shorty house, I turn her boyfriend to a cuck (What's up?)
Competition shooter, when I draw, I light you up (Huh?)

Silverback gorilla boy, Chevy Nova steerer boy
F450 dirty, boy, now come and take a picture, boy (What?)
Sitting real tall, pick-up with new suspension (What?)
Lookin' like I'm bouncin' down the street when I be whippin' (What?)
Shoot him in the head, knock the blood onto his Pippens (What?)
Why your ass so close? Click-clack, boom, now he isn't (Nope)
Oh, so you a hooper? Oh, so you a stepper?
Nigga, I'm a shooter, meet the .308 Lapua (Okay)
Sneakin' in your house, would have thought I was Sly Cooper (Okay)
Shoot out all your wheels, pull you over like a trooper (What's up?)

They call me Godzilla, nigga, what the fuck is up? (Okay)
My mommy was a Dobermann, my daddy was a mutt (Okay)
At a shorty house, I turn her boyfriend to a cuck (Okay)
Competition shooter, when I draw, I light you up (Okay)

HK, I love my HK
MP5K, pull that out in broad day (Okay)
G36C, tracers look like gamma rays (Okay) And if you wanna solve it, nigga, come and let me know

But you a bitch, you a ho, you a slide, you a foe
You can die with a note, suicide, yeah, I hope
But you a bitch, you a ho, you a slide, you a foe
You can die with a note, suicide, yeah, I hope

They call me Godzilla, nigga, what the fuck is up?
My mommy was a Dobermann, my daddy was a mutt
At a shorty house, I turn her boyfriend to a cuck
Competition shooter, when I draw, I light you up