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City Girls - Period (We Live) Lyrics



City Girls - Period (We Live) Lyrics
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Period
City girls, from the 305
Ghetto booty, pretty face, thick thighs
Period
Y'all bitches know we live
Pimp a nigga head, straight to Ocean Drive
Period

I'm the baddest, y'all said it, ho
Say that then
Bitch you already know
Pimpin', boostin' again, been gettin' out of stores
I been the rawest bitch, checks my resume, ho
Pretty ass face and my pussy on Fiji
Queen of the south, can't nan ho see me
Fifty bands nigga, just to get your rocks on
Meet me at the spot, nigga, drop your kids off
If your nigga come short, then his dick stayin' soft
Only f*ck with rich niggas, f*ck it, mask off
Put me on a nigga and I bet I won't freeze up
Nigga f*ck once and his ass goin' bankrupt
I need a nigga, big dick and a Cuban link
Runnin' shit from Opa Locka down to South Beach
Ass ain't free, nigga, is you stupid?
Bitch, I'm from the bottom, you know how we do this (305)

City girls, from the 305
Ghetto booty, pretty face, thick thighs
Period
Y'all bitches know we live
Pimp a nigga head, straight to Ocean Drive
City girls, from the 305
Ghetto booty, pretty face, thick thighs
Period
Y'all bitches know we live
Pimp a nigga head, straight to Ocean Drive
Period

I'm the realest bitch, that's facts (uh-huh)
Niggas hate when you on your shit and talk back
(Damn where the love?) Nigga, where the bag at?
Oh, you broke? Nigga, where your daddy at? (Ayy)
I don't care if he sell dope or play football
You gotta be coined up to feel these walls
Bum niggas give me headaches, where the Tylenol?
If you ain't talkin' money, that's a missed call
Hell nah, I ain't no motherf*ckin' cheap freak
Poor ass nigga, you can't get a sneak peek
I call my last nigga Monopoly
I f*cked him so good, I own a few properties (oww)
Top game got his dick hard
Now I'm the authorized user on his credit card
Thought I loved you? Hell nah, it ain't that deep
That's what you get for f*ckin' with a bitch like me

City girls, from the 305
Ghetto booty, pretty face, thick thighs
Period
Y'all bitches know we live
Pimp a nigga head, straight to Ocean Drive
City girls, from the 305
Ghetto booty, pretty face, thick thighs
Period
Y'all bitches know we live
Pimp a nigga head, straight to Ocean Drive
Period

(Damn where the love?)
Nigga, where the bag at?
(Damn where the love?)
Nigga, where the bag at?
(Damn where the love?)
Nigga, where the bag at?
Ni-ni-nigga, where the bag at?
Period
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Period
City girls, from the 305
Ghetto booty, pretty face, thick thighs
Period
Y'all bitches know we live
Pimp a nigga head, straight to Ocean Drive
Period

I'm the baddest, y'all said it, ho
Say that then
Bitch you already know
Pimpin', boostin' again, been gettin' out of stores
I been the rawest bitch, checks my resume, ho
Pretty ass face and my pussy on Fiji
Queen of the south, can't nan ho see me
Fifty bands nigga, just to get your rocks on
Meet me at the spot, nigga, drop your kids off
If your nigga come short, then his dick stayin' soft
Only f*ck with rich niggas, f*ck it, mask off
Put me on a nigga and I bet I won't freeze up
Nigga f*ck once and his ass goin' bankrupt
I need a nigga, big dick and a Cuban link
Runnin' shit from Opa Locka down to South Beach
Ass ain't free, nigga, is you stupid?
Bitch, I'm from the bottom, you know how we do this (305)

City girls, from the 305
Ghetto booty, pretty face, thick thighs
Period
Y'all bitches know we live
Pimp a nigga head, straight to Ocean Drive
City girls, from the 305
Ghetto booty, pretty face, thick thighs
Period
Y'all bitches know we live
Pimp a nigga head, straight to Ocean Drive
Period

I'm the realest bitch, that's facts (uh-huh)
Niggas hate when you on your shit and talk back
(Damn where the love?) Nigga, where the bag at?
Oh, you broke? Nigga, where your daddy at? (Ayy)
I don't care if he sell dope or play football
You gotta be coined up to feel these walls
Bum niggas give me headaches, where the Tylenol?
If you ain't talkin' money, that's a missed call
Hell nah, I ain't no motherf*ckin' cheap freak
Poor ass nigga, you can't get a sneak peek
I call my last nigga Monopoly
I f*cked him so good, I own a few properties (oww)
Top game got his dick hard
Now I'm the authorized user on his credit card
Thought I loved you? Hell nah, it ain't that deep
That's what you get for f*ckin' with a bitch like me

City girls, from the 305
Ghetto booty, pretty face, thick thighs
Period
Y'all bitches know we live
Pimp a nigga head, straight to Ocean Drive
City girls, from the 305
Ghetto booty, pretty face, thick thighs
Period
Y'all bitches know we live
Pimp a nigga head, straight to Ocean Drive
Period

(Damn where the love?)
Nigga, where the bag at?
(Damn where the love?)
Nigga, where the bag at?
(Damn where the love?)
Nigga, where the bag at?
Ni-ni-nigga, where the bag at?
Period
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Writer: Caresha Brownlee, Diego Iborra, Jatavia Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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