city morgue
uh
sleez
streets aren't meant for everybody
ayy
mula!
it go ching-ching
and my wrist so bling-bling
and my bitches ling-ling
and she lick my ding ling
snatchin' like bruce springsteen
bullets they go ding-ding
your body
it go bing-bing
on my way to sing-sing
it go
it go skrrt