ShittyBoyz, West Warren Cee - Godzilla lyrics
[ShittyBoyz, West Warren Cee - Godzilla lyrics]
Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz
Slamming demons off my back
Been through hell and back
Amiris with the snakes
in the coupe yelling slatt
Grab the bitch by her hair
who she yelling at?
Bitch wanna build a bridge with me
I ain't telegraph
If I decline in store, God strike me down
If they ten deep
How I let the chop fight the crowd
Ghost status with the punchwork
Feel like Tyson now
Funny how I used to run tracks
But I ride write 'em now
Got the 30 on a Glocky like I'm Kenneth
All this water on my neck
Like I'm Michael Phelps
Put a one on dawg and kill
Got so many bands on me like
I'm in a jazz fest
Slam dunking yo bitch like I play center
Me and Stan ran it up off the same vendor
Just fucked TCF up but Chase better
Bro'll shoot yo ass through the
Window like he FaZe Temperrr
Burning 'Cats down a lodge
Feel like Pauly Walker
You could put a leash on her
I'll still doggy walk her
Punching with a snow bunny, bitch
You could call me "Arthur"
Really got this shit out the mud
You can call me "farmer"
"West Warren" on my neck
I get it in my city
All these Instagrams got me dancing
'round this bitch like Diddy
Bitch matched the Dolce with the Gucci
Don't really fuck with Fendi
Sad thirty-two, ten bands all in my skinny
Tore the city down with the fire
Feel like Godzilla
Bitch look like Beyoncé, I am not Jigga
Shooter pull up in a suit
He gon' John Wick 'em
Turn doggy to a steel cage
Left his top missing
Got a boost button in the whip
Call it "350"
Got G-Unit in the clip, he gon' see fifty
Two drums hanging out the Glock
He gon' see titties
Walked out of Meijers thrusted up
Off these free giffies
Bitch freaky like Erica, I am not Safaree
Pussy so good, I swear I be at
Make it jump back
Hit the block and go retarded
Bro'll split the Hellcat twice
Fuck tryna park it
Slamming demons off my back
Been through hell and back
Amiris with the snakes
in the coupe yelling slatt
Grab the bitch by her hair
who she yelling at?
Bitch wanna build a bridge with me
I ain't telegraph
If I decline in store, God strike me down
If they ten deep
How I let the chop fight the crowd
Ghost status with the punchwork
Feel like Tyson now
Funny how I used to run tracks
But I ride write 'em now
Got the 30 on a Glocky like I'm Kenneth
All this water on my neck
Like I'm Michael Phelps
Put a one on dawg and kill
Got so many bands on me like
I'm in a jazz fest
Slam dunking yo bitch like I play center
Me and Stan ran it up off the same vendor
Just fucked TCF up but Chase better
Bro'll shoot yo ass through the
Window like he FaZe Temperrr
Burning 'Cats down a lodge
Feel like Pauly Walker
You could put a leash on her
I'll still doggy walk her
Punching with a snow bunny, bitch
You could call me "Arthur"
Really got this shit out the mud
You can call me "farmer"
"West Warren" on my neck
I get it in my city
All these Instagrams got me dancing
'round this bitch like Diddy
Bitch matched the Dolce with the Gucci
Don't really fuck with Fendi
Sad thirty-two, ten bands all in my skinny
Tore the city down with the fire
Feel like Godzilla
Bitch look like Beyoncé, I am not Jigga
Shooter pull up in a suit
He gon' John Wick 'em
Turn doggy to a steel cage
Left his top missing
Got a boost button in the whip
Call it "350"
Got G-Unit in the clip, he gon' see fifty
Two drums hanging out the Glock
He gon' see titties
Walked out of Meijers thrusted up
Off these free giffies
Bitch freaky like Erica, I am not Safaree
Pussy so good, I swear I be at
Make it jump back
Hit the block and go retarded
Bro'll split the Hellcat twice
Fuck tryna park it