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rossaford bennett ii - citgo city lyrics

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[tag]
it’s 6 o’clock, time for street to rock

[hook]
riding to the go
we ran out of woods bout to get some more
call up oscar, he chicago 4’s
west side n-gga different mommies, but he is my bro
pull up we gone let that sh-t blow
yamada el niño, we gone pick up when i call that phone
boy i know you not home all alone
semi got the semi he gone see you, when you leave your door

[verse]
85, 314
mr green, gasoline (i’m servin gas!)
red b-tch, when i pull up mean (skrt skrt scow)
full tank in my volvo, bout to bust these fiends
do not hit my phone a lot, if you only gettin g’s
i got n-ggas on my tellie, who that really really need (half’s, ounces, pounds)
my momma taught me all these streets
my momma put me in these streets

[hook]
riding to the go
we ran out of woods bout to get some more
call up oscar, he chicago 4’s
west side n-gga different mommies, but he is my bro
pull up we gone let that sh-t blow
yamada el niño, we gone pick up when i call that phone
boy i know you not home all alone
semi got the semi he gone see you, when you leave your door

[verse 2]
i got a b-tch who don’t smoke gas
so how am i suppose to enjoy her -ss
ima just turn her around
ima just thrash on her -ss
ima respect that b-tch
so ian gone call her a b-tch
ima just call by her name
ion een know her name
she just with me for the fame

[hook 2]
riding to the go
we ran out of woods bout to get some more
call up oscar, he chicago 4’s
west side n-gga different mommies, but he is my bro
pull up we gone let that sh-t blow
yamada el niño, we gone pick up when i call that phone
boy i know you not home all alone
semi got the semi he gone see you, when he let that thang

[outro]
door, door, door, door, door, door
and we got it for the low, low, low, low, low, low
n-gga think he got some gas he got some dro dro dro dro dro
(that n-gga ain’t get no gas. what the f-ck)
we got midget for the low
n-gga think he got some gas he got some dro

[tag]
you are tuned in wit citgo city, f-ck n-gga

- rossaford bennett ii lyrics

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