R!ch Bapwell - City Boyz Lyrics

Haha
Yeah
What they be saying
How it go
City boyyyyyyz

Im finna pull up in a coupe bad b*****s falling through (Yeah)
On my city boy sh*t texting back like who is you (Who that)
I dont play them games baby girl is you coming through (Uh huh)
On my titty boy s**t like it when they come in twos (Lets go)
Im finna pull up in a coupe bad b*****s falling through
On my city boy s**t texting back like who is you (Who that)
I dont play them games baby girl is you coming through
On my titty boy s**t like it when they come in twos

You can tell its me coming down the block just off the smell (Hello)
Pulling up too clean ladies say Im fresh as hell
I dont mean to be mean but baby whats up with your girl
Cause she looking like a stallion (Ooh damn) a thoroughbred
I be Balling like a b***h I be thumbing through a check (Cash cash cash)
Bad bitch leaving voicemails but Ill never check (Yeah right)
Cause Im ready an entree you was just a snack
Bet she mad cause I took her out n made her pay the check (Haha)
Stop playing I aint staying cause I got to make a play (Yea that)
Hit the uber the up tell my shorty down the street Im pulling up
Roll it up tell her buss it down then she toot it up
Thick as f**k all up in them guts all while I hit the blunt

Im finna pull up in a coupe bad b*****s falling through
On my city boy s**t texting back like who is you
I dont play them games baby girlis you coming through
On my titty boy s**t like it when they come in twos

Let me run around blow a couple thou with my dawgs (Turnt up)
F**k the City up middle finger up f**k the law (F**k em)
Leaving Heart emojis all under my post like we involved
I aint want to hurt her feelings I dont think she get it yall
So Im back applying pressure for extra measure (Damn right)
Or maybe for the pleasure of making extra (No cap)
You just an extra in this motion picture (No snap)
It aint no filter when s**t get realer
Why you bugging lace fronting oh you think u slick as hell
Man I put that on my momma I aint trying to go to jail (Momma)
Roll some marijuana then I put two in the air
U cant be my baby momma that idea will never sell

Im finna pull up in a coupe bad b*****s falling through
On my city boy sh*t texting back like who is you
I dont play them games is you coming through (Who that)
On my titty boy s**t like it when they come in twos (Yeah that)
Im finna pull up in a coupe bad b*****s falling through
On my city boy s**t texting back like who is you (Who that)
I dont play them games is you coming through
On my titty boy s**t like it when they come in twos

City boyyyz
We up one
Lets get it