City Lyrics

30 dollars to my name

Grab the on sale liquor

I’m not even ashamed

It’ll get me buzzed quicker

Got heels with the straps

Therapy in my flask

Spoon the white when I black

Epipen when I gag

Hoes mad we out in the city

Ya hoe, she mad we out in the city

Patron in my bag we out in the city

We out in the city

Out out in the city

Hoes mad we out in the city

Ya hoe, she mad we out in the city

Patron in my bag we out in the city

We out in the city

Out out in the city

50 dollars to my name

Imma lose it in the club

Where’s the rich pink dick?

I don’t wiggle on a scrub

Make a player fall in love

So he spends on my friends

He gon hand me his phone

Cash App, hit send

Hoes mad we out in the city

Ya hoe, she mad we out in the city

Patron in my bag we out in the city

We out in the city

Out out in the city

Hoes mad we out in the city

Ya hoe, she mad we out in the city

Patron in my bag we out in the city

We out in the city

Out out in the city

80 dollars to my name

Imma spend it all

The Cliquo in my flask

It's a waterfall

We don’t follow rules

Fuck your protocol

Fuck our protocol?

Yea, fuck your protocol

We hitting lounge after lounge

Legs moving like a Tesla

We the type of bitches

Love doing all the extras

Streets opened up

Right on time to get lethal

Move out the way when

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