City Morgue Hrimp Lyrics
$HRIMP by City Morgue
[Intro: ZillaKami]
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye
What?
What?
[Verse 1: SosMula]
Mula!
I break the bricks like a fucking pinata (Cocaine)
Ducking the D's in a tinted Impala (Skrr)
Too many bands can't fit it in pocket
Bitch suckin' off for diamonds and dollars
You got the dick breath need some BInaca
Kicked the bitch out my room and remodel
Tia and Tamera I name my two choppers
Burn your whole block like the fucking twin towers
Blade strapped, Tre clapped
Pussy I don't play that
We gon' play like broad daylight
You gon' get your face cracked
Fuck 'em all, I don't care
Bleach my hair with Ajax
Face tats, BB on, MST got eight racks
Last night had a dream, sold 44 bricks
Everywhere I go, 44 grip
Shorty so bad, shorty so thick
She jump on my dick, Tokyo drift (SosMula!)
[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back!
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back!
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
[Verse 2: ZillaKami]
Brain stopped now I walk with a limp
Bitches 'round me now I walk like a pimp
Smoking soakies when I'm fucking her hips
Denim (?) might knee up the rips
Baby 380 with a rubber grip
I ain't no dealer but I sell that shit
Chains that be dancin' I hop out the seat
She see the glizz and she hopped on that dick
Tokyo drifter ballin' off (?)
Stand on the hood of my car with a pistol
My BB saggin so bars (?)
She see my face and I think she want pictures
All of my niggas we get bands, fast!
All of my niggas we throw hands, fast!
I got a grip and that's dead, ass
I got a stick and that's dead, ass
[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back!
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back!
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye
What?
What?
[Verse 1: SosMula]
Mula!
I break the bricks like a fucking pinata (Cocaine)
Ducking the D's in a tinted Impala (Skrr)
Too many bands can't fit it in pocket
Bitch suckin' off for diamonds and dollars
You got the dick breath need some BInaca
Kicked the bitch out my room and remodel
Tia and Tamera I name my two choppers
Burn your whole block like the fucking twin towers
Blade strapped, Tre clapped
Pussy I don't play that
We gon' play like broad daylight
You gon' get your face cracked
Fuck 'em all, I don't care
Bleach my hair with Ajax
Face tats, BB on, MST got eight racks
Last night had a dream, sold 44 bricks
Everywhere I go, 44 grip
Shorty so bad, shorty so thick
She jump on my dick, Tokyo drift (SosMula!)
[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back!
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back!
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
[Verse 2: ZillaKami]
Brain stopped now I walk with a limp
Bitches 'round me now I walk like a pimp
Smoking soakies when I'm fucking her hips
Denim (?) might knee up the rips
Baby 380 with a rubber grip
I ain't no dealer but I sell that shit
Chains that be dancin' I hop out the seat
She see the glizz and she hopped on that dick
Tokyo drifter ballin' off (?)
Stand on the hood of my car with a pistol
My BB saggin so bars (?)
She see my face and I think she want pictures
All of my niggas we get bands, fast!
All of my niggas we throw hands, fast!
I got a grip and that's dead, ass
I got a stick and that's dead, ass
[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back!
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back!
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith