Bring Tha City Out (feat. Bo Kirtio)
Street Diva
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Yea Street Diva Hey hey ey hey ey hey hey hey ey Bring the city out That's right Man I do this all the time Know you need in yo life Lame mother fuckers exit now Cause I don't even f*ck with yo type I don't even f*ck with yo type I don't even f*ck with yo type F*ck with yo type Yea yea yea Bring the city out, Bring Bring the city out yea Bring the city out, Bring Bring the city out yea Bring the city out, Bring Bring the city out Yea yea yea Bring the city out, Bring Bring the city out Uh uh Street Diva in this bitch That's right My swag is a crime Yea I'm on fye They can't really hold me down Cause my time right now Fake bitch you run yo mouth Security kick that bitch out Kick that bitch out Yea I'm the queen of my block Walk in Take over yo spot Claim you balling But this all you got If you broke don't waste my time Bitch all my niggas popping Straight Westside Treat a bitch like a option Nails toes lips glossing Ears neck wrist frosty Mannnnnn All my bitches balling Can't sit with us You garbage We don't eat with ducks We starve them No competition Unbothered Be with tha shits No problem But you a lame nigga No stalking Aye Bring the city out That's right Man I do this all the time Know you need in yo life Lame mother fuckers exit now Cause I don't even f*ck with yo type I don't even f*ck with yo type I don't even f*ck with yo type F*ck with yo type Yea yea yea Bring the city out, Bring Bring the city out yea Bring the city out, Bring Bring the city out yea Bring the city out, Bring Bring the city out Yea yea yea Bring the city out, Bring Bring the city out Kirtio Bo Kirtio in this bitch And my swag on Go I dip I dab then I gig to tha flow Might be boot up in my system But that pistol on patrol I ain't looking for no issues I'm just tryna get some hoe's Yea Everything one hundred Ain't got to front ya And nawl you ain't my type If you ain't the type to get money Say ya gas on E And you smoking ten a G Swear you need to get like me I got that pressure on call My pull up game strong My whole squad magnificent Trap Money Global Now they say I went ridiculous But please don't get it twisted Cause really a nigga with tha shit Concrete official shit Now lets see who the city wit One hundred nigga Bring the city out That's right Man I do this all the time Know you need in yo life Lame mother fuckers exit now Cause I don't even f*ck with yo type I don't even f*ck with yo type I don't even f*ck with yo type F*ck with yo type Yea yea yea Bring the city out, Bring Bring the city out yea Bring the city out, Bring Bring the city out yea Bring the city out, Bring Bring the city out Yea yea yea Bring the city out, Bring Bring the city out
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