lil chrispy – city boys lyrics
dumb n+gga hoe n+gga
how you gone fold n+gga
rich n+gga six figures
throwing bands to six strippers
hit n+ggas shoot n+ggas
my shooters don’t miss n+ggas
b+tch n+gga snitch n+gga
how you gone ditch n+gga
fake n+gga snake n+gga
how you gone flake n+gga
flash n+gga smash n+gga
f+ck your b+tch and dash n+gga
cash n+gga fast n+gga
get the cash and blast n+gga
splash n+gga stash n+gga
make the shot like nash n+gga
b+tch i do this for the city
b+tch i do this for the squad
n+ggas talking they get hit
they get hit right in the jaw
b+tches hoes, b+tches thot
b+tches clone, b+tches talk
doing shows, running spots
f+cking hoes, shooting dots
man i f+cking air it out
get the bread i cash it out
get the cherry i pop it out
f+ck that b+tch i pass it out
yeah that bread i’m all about
b+tches talk they not about
eat the cookie not a scout
let it rain leave a drought
city girls they act it up
city boys they pass it up
uptown funk they funk it up
ball n+ggas slam and dunk
cross n+ggas got the sauce
boss n+ggas do the floss
shooting shots shoot your top
main n+gga run the spot
bang b+tch shoot your top off with the gang b+tch
stick sh+t
f+ck around and you get hit b+tch
wrist sh+t
diamonds dancing on my wrist b+tch
city sh+t
f+ck around we leave you dizzy b+tch
b+tch i do this for the city
b+tch i do this for the squad
n+ggas talking they get hit
they get hit right in the jaw
b+tches hoes, b+tches thot
b+tches clone, b+tches talk
doing shows, running spots
f+cking hoes, shooting dots
big sh+t big kick
hit you with a big stick
mob sh+t drop sh+t
pull up in your block b+tch
rob sh+t pop sh+t
ak with the stock b+tch
gang sh+t bang sh+t
my n+ggas go insane b+tch
give a f+ck about a hoe
my n+gga curry i’m the bro
give a f+ck about a thot
my n+ggas pull up shoot your top
with the gang my n+ggas bang
in the foreign switching lanes
i’m the hottest in the game lil chrispy know the name
b+tch i do this for the city
b+tch i do this for the squad
n+ggas talking they get hit
they get hit right in the jaw
b+tches hoes, b+tches thot
b+tches clone, b+tches talk
doing shows, running spots
f+cking hoes, shooting dots
b+tch i do this for the city
leave you in the tee no grizzley
yeah i’m riding with the gang
drippy fit this sh+t $350
city sh+t we in it b+tch
city sh+t we winning b+tch
don’t give a f+ck about your mans
b+tch we shoot you and your clique
b+tch you know i get the bag
b+tch you know i get it quick
icy sh+t i put it on
that’s the reason i get sick
stick sh+t
wrist sh+t
big drip
big l!cks
yellow bone red bone
b+tch i’m flyer than a drone
mob sh+t drop sh+t
pull up on your block b+tch
i’m the greatest in the game
you know i’m on the top b+tch
rob sh+t pop sh+t
pull up and just mop sh+t
b+tch you know its lil chrispy
grind would never stop b+tch
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