City Bitch

Suplex City, Suplex City Bitch
Suplex City, Suplex City Bitch
Suplex City, Suplex City Bitch
Suplex City, Suplex City Bitch

Yeah, yeah it's suplex City bitch
Wrecking Roman reigns with my German whip
Throw him over the ring, I release that shit
'Coz I'm Brock Lesnar, I don't need no bridge

'Coz i hurt my neck many years ago,
But I get to go to bed with Rena Mero so
She loves my rod and tackle, whenever I give her them
You wanna suplex? Bitch that's a fisherman

Start of the match, F5
Try to come back, F5
Think he's on the attack? F5
Money in the bank? Nah, F5!

Suplex City, Suplex City Bitch
Suplex City, Suplex City Bitch
Suplex City, Suplex City Bitch
Suplex City, Suplex City Bitch

I'm in your main event, making very good telly
Safer on the apron? Nah, belly to belly
Slap Roman around, I know that you heard em all
He takes it lying down, I keep my suplexes vertical

Ask him, was it worth it all? pounding this dude's chest
You wanna dance at mania when you can't do the 2-step
You don't see Goldberg anymore, in fact who's next?
Oh shut up Roman, take a back suplex

Start of the match, F5
Try to come back, F5
Think he's on the attack? F5
Money in the bank? Nah, F5!



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Writer(s): Wouter Janssen, Sjoerd Janssen, John Pirello
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