City Boy Summer

He's a sweet soul brother Hahaha, uh Yeah Lil' Tory, uh Yeah I think they know what the fuck it is, nigga I touched down in H-Town Put my feet down like it's lava on the ground, baby Yeah First thing I'ma do, I'ma call my nigga Junior up AKA call your jeweler 'cause you never got a Cuban tucked, I swear, haha Rap a lot, you know what it is, we goin' to peep tens at the afterspot, that's how I rock, baby Big One Umbrella shit, proud to have yellow mixed, nigga, you know how I get down, yeah We literally outside too, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'? If you lookin' for me, I'm sayin' like 601 motherfucker, Richmond Ave, nigga That's, that's where I'm at nigga Ha, uh Had to check me a hoe comin' down Bail out money, I got my dawg off the ground I might've sold brown but I sippin' on Doja Fly city nigga, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier I fucked a hoe then I left on her skis Get her on cheese, I still ice packed her knees 'Cause that pussy bloody like it's set trippin' The way it's wet and grippin', walkin' out her leg limpin' I got like two hoes doin' tricks and new show And we need four, tell my nigga Nyce, "Hit two more" I might hit the Sprite with the ice and move slow And I might even date a bitch for a month and move on I'm a young nigga slashin' Nigga be talkin' down but I be havin' it The bad lil' bitches that used to diss me, throwin' that ass backwards My ice chunky I grew up right beside the junkies I'm fuckin' that hoe, the pillow in your face, her ass is like a donkey I be out East, fuck talking 'bout peace, it's 'bout beef Where I'm from niggas talkin' down, we knockin' out teeth That's right, I pulled one of your grill A nigga comin' down in that Cullinan still I got that screw in my cup and that Pimp C playin' And your bitch will get fucked if your bitch keep playin' I'm too ice for her life, what my wrists keep sayin' Kill that pussy once or twice but I still keep slayin' And I beat that pussy blue like I'm Tookie I can't even lie, man, that bitch almost took me Pro athlete at the sex but I turned her to a rookie I couldn't stop, turn in Tyson, I kept juggin' I grizzled on that bitch like Rozay, yeah Cry 'bout a bitch, why? My dawg I'm more player I'm in that bitch gut like she got no naval Say I'm a snack, lil' bitch, eat the whole table Got this bitch strippin' so I threw some ass on her So when niggas see her, can't nobody can pass on her I bought her French tips, them heels and long kickers Now she a deep curl, Brazilian long incher And bring me my money I got two red-headed hoes, two light skins, two dark skins And two PlayBoy bunnies I said single y'all divided but together y'all a fleet I get cash in my seat but my house get no peace I've been swangin', swervin' Damn near hit the damn curb when I turned in They ain't wanna see my Black ass in surburban housin' Walkin' outside and White folks see him, he sellin' ounces All of my dawgs need counsellin' and bouncers Walk in the mall buyin' shit, we can't pronounce yet I got this cash bitch, somebody please announce it Just got that ass did, now she can't even bounce, yeah Diamonds cut you, you can't buy it, don't touch it Got 30's and clutches, etcetera and then such Extendo grips and Glock clips and chopsticks My dawg like a janitor, just hand me the mopstick Don't call my phone if you on some opp shit Don't call my phone if you on some sob shit Don't call my phone here talkin' some hot shit Don't call my phone, too much, get blocked, bitch Lemon pepper stepper, tell me how my potato look Yeah, I look good but not as good as my paper look I got this Asian bitch, she do me good on the pedicure Flip-flop slippers, that depend how the weather fall I'm gone, 55 souls but them hoes know I'm on I'm hopin' that my nigga Zero get to hear this song So he can know I did this no wrong Gettin' them figures, and church to my motherfuckin'