Lyrics:
the city (Boy)
You party at a club where it
Smell like Black and Milds
I'm sippin' margaritas by some
Water outta town (yeah)
Oops, out the country
I served
twenty years old with a big round butt
Had a girl slick like olive oil
Her father was rich and the girl was spoiled
When she got mad he blood would boil
Once I was seven years old my momma told me
Go make yourself some friends or you'll be lonely
Once I was seven years old
It was a big big world,
P Back on the beat, you bet not crash nigga
15 with big dreams, I'm nothing like her past nigga
To T1E I give my last nigga
I gave a whole year
space.
Hit her first night, at the Mandalay
Rich nigga taste
Grapes on a plate!
Grapes on a plate make yo lady bite the bait,
Big fish shit dat ain’t
call her Belinda the Blender
She gave head like she made it up
She was twenty years old with a big round butt
Had a girl slick like olive oil
Her
at all of this money on me (woo)
Look at all of these twenties on me
Dirty cash (FOREVEROLLING)
Three or four awards, thirty-four stores (yeah) (woo)
wish
I wanna get Rich
I'm getting real big
I need a big crib
I want a bad bitch
We having three kids
Ima let my new bitch drive my whip to flex on my ex
don't offer no help (at all)
Told you come and take that ride, so he don't get caught by his self
You twenty-two and facin' ten, you gotta talk through
with a big ole list of goals bitch (Big Shit)
Just by how you talking I be smelling all that hoe shit, creep right on your corner
Ain't no knocking
Big drip big whip big ice big bank
EZZY MONEY
My drip is so hard you can’t stand by me
(big drip)
My whip is so hard you can’t park by me
(skurt)
My
Yo man, what you need?
Yo uh, man, I need something, man
I need a twenty, man
What you got, man?
I, I got this rope chain, man
Man, this look
rich, dues, I done paid a few
Smokin' weed by the zip, millions, I done made a few
State to state, I'm stackin' up and staying out the way
Big bag, I
this tender named Belinda
Homeboys call her Belinda the Blender
She gave head like she made it up
She was twenty years old with a big round butt
Had
this tender named Belinda
Homeboys call her Belinda the Blender
She gave head like she made it up
She was twenty years old with a big round butt
Had
Big bankroll watch me stack me rack it up
This treasure don't fold but I'ma stack it up
Twenty-four seven, I'm just addin' up
Eternal treasure on my
it.
In the meantime I know a guy and he was close to me
Said my life was corny. He live in a big, rich town
Pushing powered sugar for power, now he
Yo man, what you need?
Yo uh, man, I need something, man
I need a twenty, man
What you got, man?
I, I got this rope chain, man
Man, this look
you live
Tell me the facts
What do you got
What do you lack
Hundred off rip
Baby I rap
I got a big heart
But I got no racks
What do you be doing in your
I was born legendary on the 12th of February
Big fat rich nigga, call me Refrigerator Perry
If I piss on your head then call it rain, do you
wanna be your friend
Baby, you gotta trust me...
[Khalid]
Aiyo I live by the rules, trust nothing in skirts
Cause with that big butt and a smile,
the story of Robin Hood
At last, grab my ski-mask out the closet
Now let's see how big did my balls get?
I brush my teeth, it takes a thief
Swervin' 'cause
old with a big round butt
Had a girl slick like olive oil
Her father was rich and the girl was spoiled
When she got mad he blood would boil
But I
Rich Homie, kill these niggas
I'm with PeeWee and double trouble, toolbox, drill these bitches
Who got 20 tissues? I'm shittin' on ya'll
And we workin',
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