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layd stayc - new york boy lyrics

my new york boy has swag
poppin’ off tags got me in and outta cabs
your boy had my dyin’ talkin’ bout he wanna sh-g
strict bout his d-ck so he only wears mag..nums
his types a trend he’s my fad
makes mistakes he simply says, “my bad”
what’s shakin’ what’s poppin’ what happenin’ miss
every time i’m mad he says you sick
he drinks henny smokes sour all day
got the nice light caesar but he used to have braids
tall plays ball sports, his major
lives for the game and losin’ is not his nature
hates chinese mickey ds and the chicken spot
swears the corner store dudes name is ock
he got the whole subway map down pat
your boy loves dutches but he always cops wraps
still won’t do his own laundry
but knows me so well it astounds me
j’s on his feet trues and a polo
5th ave 14th and soho
iphone on blast its ab soul
#rns if not fast forward
he likes me, i’m wifey, he eats me out my tight jeans
throws shots back, ’til its all out
then he falls out, can’t work, calls out
your boy tatted but he won’t get my name
yet tells me to get his apparently it ain’t the same
funny -ss dude with a huge tool
and a green thumb, so he know what to do
roll a blunt, piff it up, eat it out, take a nap
wake up, eat a snack, and we right back to rap
he spits too i gotta make’em do it like a ch0r-
when he bust a rhyme, i say “gimme some more”
he’s my city boy, i’m like his tourist
like a browser, i explore him
i’m a city girl, so i know’em well
like how he loves the fall, so he cud rock his pells
tour guide not needed, f-ck a map leave it
my city boy knows it all foreigners beat it

- layd stayc lyrics

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