City Morgue - Zoo lyrics

[City Morgue - Zoo lyrics]

Ayy, yeah ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy

What the,  fuck?
I fuck my hands up (Woo) I fuck my face up
This blade it won't cut the (Woo) clutch
This gun I can't trust
(Woo) this blade I can't trust
This bitch I can't trust
A little small dog said he want war with us
(Wassup, wassup, woo)
Little small dog said he want war with us
(Wassup, wassup, woo)
Little small dog said he want war with us
(Wassup, wassup, woo)
Little small dog said he want war with us
(Wassup, wassup, woo)

(Mula) fiends cold turkey bitch
(Work) need a whole 30 (Work)
Keep my poles dirty
(Rrah) started snatchin' souls early (Rrah)
G-g-got shooters on top of rooftops
All my niggas sleez, tell me who not? (MBF)
All you niggas bleed, tell me who not
(Fuck outta here)
Ride around town with my big two Glocks
(Skrr) holes in your bitch from the big uwop
Sleeze on a bitch, MP's on a bitch
Run a fuckin' train, ten deep on a bitch
(Slide) left hand like 60 on a wrist
Pump, and a stick, got guns
Like it's Fortnite (Blaow)
Hole, in your back, yeah the MAC
Like a shark bite (Rrah)
Whip in the trap, sellin' packs
Of the hard white (Work)
Tuck, in the front, Did a block
Hit his source pipes (Skrr)
Million dollar bail, straight cash
I ain't see it right (Fuck outta here)
Pull up on your block three hundred deep
Like Leonidas (Mula)

A little ski mask on, when we kick your doors
(yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)
Little coke residue, when we pick our nose
(yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)
Little Wardogs, little Wardogs coming
(yeah yeah yeah, woo)
Wardogs, little Wardogs coming
(It's a holy war)

(Godzilla) blood all on the Glock it make it
Hard for me to pop it
Jammin' on the spot, it make it
Hard for me to cock it, huh
Acid in my sock
It make it hard for them to spot it
With a bitch and she a dub
But I don't care cause I am too
Who are you? You a fool
Niggas always think they cool
I'mma take your heart out
Expose the coward inside you
Dog pound, dog pound
Nigga welcome to the zoo
Dog pound, dog pound
Nigga welcome to the zoo
Y'all been stuck, y'all niggas bitch up
When we raise clips up (Woo)
Zip up, my Owen Ricks up
And raise my fist up on shroomies
Now a nigga bout to fuckin' lift up (Woo)
Acid, and now young Zilla can
Not get his dick up

What the, fuck?
I fuck my hands up (Woo) I fuck my face up
This blade it won't cut the (Woo) clutch
This gun I can't trust
This blade I can't trust
This bitch I can't trust
A little small dog said he want war with us
(Wassup, wassup, woo)
Little small dog said he want war with us
(Wassup, wassup, woo)
Little small dog said he want war with us
(Wassup, wassup, woo)
Little small dog said he want war with us
(Wassup, wassup, woo)

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