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NYC Lyrics - Artist : Drego & Beno
Let's do it
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one Goddamn Ooh Shit, yeah (Ooh, this that rap rap, damn) Hoo Why these bitches keep on calling me? I can't get these hoes off of me She said that she dance, she came from Bali She said this her first time that she in the D, uh She said she got people stay in Italy I told her she could be anything she wanna be Just spent a whole damn arm and leg on this new Y-3 Can't wait to take another trip to NYC I keep one in the head, man Big two-three like LeBron James Get too close, I'ma violate you My big bro, he a pie maker My big bro, he a pie scraper I can stack me a lot, can't I? I just love that Wocky flavor Mix it with the red my favorite Pussy, damn, the head my favorite Keed, money fetish lately Keed, money fetish lately Keed, money fetish lately Interception, Champ Bailey I can't stay up out them streets This lil' bitch the one for me I just hit that dope with a one, two, three, ah Hit him and his bitch with some.223's, ah, ah I really ran through a hundred racks, 2016, 2017 I had to go bool on the West, it got real hot on the East I just flushed three hundred so fast, it was me and Leaky I got real savages right there on Linwood and Pingree I drop a nigga off real quick to your ho so she get real fleeky We gon' run through this whole damn zip, just me and Petey I know this ho can't (Bitch) Suck the whole dick with the boss game (Freaky bitch) She sucked the dick good, suck it fast, yeah, I tell a ho, "Pause, damn" (Freaky slut) I'ma beat a lil' nigga ass, no slams, nigga, all hands (Dumb nigga) Aw, man (Aw, man) Aw, damn (Aw, yeah) My dawgs down the way with the shit, nigga, yeah, I'm talkin' all grams Comin' back, yeah, nigga, all bands (Bitch, uh) We pour the drank just to toast it Whip out a thirty piece on 'em (Whip out a thirty piece on 'em) I got a thirty stick on me (I got the thirty stick on me) I made it all by my lonely I can't control your bitch What she doin' is not my business (She suckin' dick) Why these bitches keep on calling me? I can't get these hoes off of me She said that she dance, she came from Bali She said this her first time that she in the D, uh She said she got people stay in Italy I told her she could be anything she wanna be Just spent a whole damn arm and leg on this new Y-3 Can't wait to take another trip to NYC |
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