YO CITY

Lyrics

[Hook] Fuck buku hoes in yo city Too-toot the dope in yo city Might shoot the coke to yo city incase yo partners robbing dope dealers All in this bitch it's no feelings, great lawyers bitch it's no sealings That oil got me straight leaning, that foil got the bitch fiending Fuck buku hoes in yo city Too-toot the dope in yo city Might shoot the coke to yo city incase yo partners robbing dope dealers All in this bitch it's no feelings, great lawyers bitch it's no sealings That oil got me straight leaning, that foil got the bitch fiending [Verse 1] Hear the bird walk, bilderberg wallet, bands on deck like I'm bilderberg woadie Trap game rap game bilderberg woadie you ain't getting money shawty get yo feelings hurt Smoke too much motherfucking OG, two slutty freaks on me in the sheets Ima pop ya monk ass in the shit dumb bitch You ain't got guap bitch ima tell that ass flee Upscale work coke flock by the geese Let a bitch swim like a hoe in the streets Let a bitch cook like a bitch with a fucking cook book tryna cook a pimp something to eat [?] smoking blueberry with hash [?] Brothel my pad, pimping so often [?] I told the bitch fuck it just slurp me instead, acquiring bread, inspiring cred Her trappers in motion her mouth filled with lotion I poke her she gag [Hook] Fuck buku hoes in yo city Too-toot the dope in yo city Might shoot the coke to yo city incase yo partners robbing dope dealers All in this bitch it's no feelings, great lawyers bitch it's no sealings That oil got me straight leaning, that foil got the bitch fiending Fuck buku hoes in yo city Too-toot the dope in yo city Might shoot the coke to yo city incase yo partners robbing dope dealers All in this bitch it's no feelings, great lawyers bitch it's no sealings That oil got me straight leaning, that foil got the bitch fiending [Verse 2] Niggas hating on me at the store watch a nigga tax them for the 30 for a 4 Play me like a silly leave you gooey on the floor Bitch I'm smoking on that chewie while I'm doing hella blow And my young niggas tote that thumper on the low I'm breezing past security as if he didn't know She acting like she heard of me she nothing but a hoe so I had to keep it moving while she yapping I igno' Several other bitches tryna hit me on my phone [?] stinky hoes told you all to leave me lone Even though you pretty ain't no pity for a shone You can shoot a crispy 50 for a pretty little stone I'm a money making nigga staying focused on my health With the Haitian voodoo on me hocus pocus with a spell [?] squeezing at your throat Buss a cap just like a lychee while she suck me like a hoe Niggas fragile and they [?] But you obviously [?] finnicky fasho [?] scratch palmetto bug ass nigga get squished [?] [?] Booty shaking with yo dawgs for some 1's ass nigga You a actual homo stunting ass nigga but you fuck with the wrong A-1 ass nigga Ion fuck with your kind, all your work mine, I ain't even mad i ain't even tryna shine [?] Fuck buku hoes in yo city Too-toot the dope in yo city Might shoot the coke to yo city incase yo partners robbing dope dealers All in this bitch it's no feelings, great lawyers bitch it's no sealings That oil got me straight leaning, that foil got the bitch fiending