Sk8 Head lyrics

by

ZillaKami


[Intro: ZillaKami]
Ayy, yeah, ayy (Ayy)
Yeah, uh, ayy (Yeah)
Ayy, ayy (Ayy)
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Pre-Chorus: ZillaKami]
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy)

[Chorus: ZillaKami & SosMula]
Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared
Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared
I'll let the bodies stink the crib up, who cares? Who cares?
We'll leave it at that, motherf*cker, say your prayers (Mula)

[Verse 1: SosMula]
Cooler than the new freezer, got my new heater (Blaow)
Lil' b*tch, I'm the school ****, you the school teacher (f*ck outta here)
Lamborghini, it's a two-seater, f*ck your new Beamer (Skrrt)
Pourin' up in the two-liter (Work), pop a blue demon (Mula)
Need my watch overflooded and my Glock Cobra-custom (Blaow)
Look, it's not no discussion (f*ck outta here), leave your top on concussion (Grrah)
Don't get shot over nothin' (b*tch), got the pot overflooded (Work)
Work bustin' out the boat like it's pots, soda bubblin' (Mula)
Go 'head and spill the beans (Work), see, my dope be killin' fiends (Work)
Stretch the work like limousines (Work), 30 with the infra beam (Blaow)
And my b*tch from Philippines (Splash), pus*y fresh like Listerine (Splash)
Wash the money, Mr. Clean (Work), PCP and nicotine (Mula)
b*tch, I'm Sleezy, I'm Big Sleeze (Ewok), it's big B's
Don't you play me, f*cking crazy, but b*tch, please (f*ck outta here)
Gon' turn your lady and your baby to Swiss cheese (Grrah)
We on that f*ck sh*t (Blaow), I'll sh*t-bag your stomach (Mula)
[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared
Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared
I'll let the bodies stink the crib up, who cares? Who cares?
We'll leave it at that, motherf*cker, say your prayers (Yeah)

[Verse 2: ZillaKami]
(Ayy, f*ck that) We was in the trenches with the b*tch
So getting f*cked up with the pit, mobbin' down with Triple 6
(Ayy, f*ck that) f*ck the opposition, f*ck your kids
f*ck your gang and f*ck your friends and any sh*t you n*ggas in
Ayy, I got soldiers who sendin' souls up and doin' hold-ups (Okay)
Zilla, the head-splitter, the king cobra (Okay)
I told ya, shoulda went to the store for pneumonia
Mask, gloves, beggars, oh f*ck... (What's up?) sh*t
Slump in the cut, put that Glock in yo' stomach, b*tch
Talk all that talk, be the cause of concussion, b*tch
Bow down 'fore you on the news like yo' cousin
Bow down, n*gga, ain't no peace, no discussion

[Pre-Chorus: ZillaKami]
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, ho (Ayy, ayy), what's up? (Ayy)
[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared
Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared
I'll let the bodies stink the crib up, who cares? Who cares?
We'll leave it at that, motherf*cker, say your prayers
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