Lyrics:
Two thirty baby, won't you meet me by The Bean?
Too early, maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is, whenever I visit
Windy city
)
We 50 deep in the club, ‘cause I brought my (city) wit’ me.
Throwing them things in a octagon.
Louis Vuitton and Vacheron, In Babylon
I’m flippin’
Bonnie, I'll be Your Clyde, just
Hold on my gun Honor and crime, with you by my Side, we don't
Need no one Windy city, she blowin' me kisses, no
Thirty
2:30, Baby, won't you meet me by the Bean?
Too early, maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is, whenever I visit
Windy City, T running
up to the core
Driving in the city now I'm in control
She got a best friend and she out the drama
She be zooming and she drive a Miata
She not letting
I'm a fly mamacita, Maria
Muy bonita, Maria
I'm from the Windy City, boriqua
Everybody watch when I walk
Everybody listen when I talk
Let me tell you
Two thirty baby, won't you meet me by The Bean?
Too early, maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is, whenever I visit
Windy city, she
the scene
Pour up them red cups
Roll up some green
It was a bad little chick her name was Debbie
She pulled up to the club
Bumping Webbie
Independent chick
of luck
I tell you what we do
We're going to Chicago
We're going to the Windy City, they call it
Going to do the Huckle-Buck now
Everybody's Bucking
whenever I visit
Windy city, she blowing me kisses, no
You know where to meet me, by the club or the beach
If you want to see me, you know how to reach
How
can catch me with don gritty he from chi town Windy City I put only for my city loaded gun under my kidney ain't nobody fuckin with me don't fuck with
Rolleys
Duck from the police, keep my wallet obese
Who the Windy City woman still still comin' and gunnin' straight from the Chi?
Tonight's the night for
buuuuuuck!)
[Chorus]
[Twista]
You knocked out by the Windy City southpaw
No cookin in the kitchen homie we put out raw
Midwest outlaw, fuck with it? I doubt
for doin' that, saw us
Through Windy City, nightcrawlers
Who would have imagined lyricals on the legacy?
Cities legendary like, Rap-A-Lot and Legit
Rolleys
Duck from the police, keep my wallet obese
Who the Windy City woman still still comin' and gunnin' straight from the Chi?
Tonight's the night for
buuuuuuck!)
[Chorus]
[Twista]
You knocked out by the Windy City southpaw
No cookin in the kitchen homie we put out raw
Midwest outlaw, fuck with it? I doubt
or fall
Cap.One, bitch, shinin' to ya like I'm bout to draw
Windy City hataz, fuck all of why'all
To the gangstaz and hustlaz, shot dubs, throw it up
a single file line
(Yeah boy I do)
Windy City campaign
Fuck the orange juice I mix the 'Tron with the champagne
(Ya-ya-ya-yeah boy I do)
A hundred
or fall
Cap.One, bitch, shinin' to ya like I'm bout to draw
Windy City hataz, fuck all of why'all
To the gangstaz and hustlaz, shot dubs, throw it up
celebrating what they have.
(Verse 2)
The stock market's soaring, the businesses are booming,
In the Windy City, there's no sign of glooming.
The startups
through the so-and-so hundred block,
And show you how my people be kickin' it in the windy city,
I wanna show you where I hang out at, where we make our
'em
Mane these girls out here so freaky, always be so glad to meet me
At the club or at the show, all these girls be trying to see me
Windy city
Nicki
Baby got back like Nicki,
Me a bad boy like Diddy,
She a bad girl like Riri,
I hit her G spot like fifty,
Droptop round the city,
Chuck her
Baby got back like Nicki,
Me a bad boy like Diddy,
She a bad girl like Riri,
I hit her G spot like fifty,
Droptop round the city,
chuck her round
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