In the City Money Boy (Ft. Jose Guapo)
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[Songtext zu „In the City“]
[Intro: Money Boy]
(Sonix)
Aha, yeah
21, Glo Gang (Yeah), ah
[Hook: Money Boy]
Catch mich in the City mit 'ner Bad Bitch, yeah (Baddie)
Ballin' on these Hittas wie die Mavericks, ah (Baow, baow)
Posted in der Hood with my ice on (Ice on)
Posted in der Trap, got my ice on, ah (Ice on)
Catch mich in the City mit 'ner Bad Bitch, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Ballin' on these Hittas wie die Mavericks, ah (Baow)
Posted in der Hood with my ice on (Okay, yeah)
Posted in der Trap, got my ice on, ah (Money Boy, uh-uh)
[Part 1: Money Boy]
Fuck up a check and the line looks small (Yeah, bitch)
Ich mixe Xans mit der Adderal, ah (Turn up)
We be in the city mit den city girls
Bought it off the lot, Homeboy, das sind keine Rentalcars (Skrrt, skrrt)
Two bad bitches with me, got them out the Blue Flame
Cashin' out, all my kicks fly just like Liu Kang
Fly that bitch out to Europe, leaving outta Hartsfield
Whippin' out the dope, you know my bricks doin' cartwheels (Trap, trap)
Ich mixe Lean jetzt mit der Tropical Sprite (Ah)
Zone 3, Pittsburgh, yeah, die diamonds shinin' bright (Bah)
Bitch, wir getten Money, ja (Ah)
Twenties, fifties, hunnids, yeah, we runnin' up a check
And I'ma die for my respect (Ah)
G-g-g-gotta stay sharp like I'm Shannon
I be ballin' with my bro out in Cali so wie Ed O'Bannon (Plug)
Playin' with the hawks like I'm Dominique (Hawks)
Mike Amiri jeans, Mike Amiri sneakers on fleek, bitch
[Intro: Money Boy]
(Sonix)
Aha, yeah
21, Glo Gang (Yeah), ah
[Hook: Money Boy]
Catch mich in the City mit 'ner Bad Bitch, yeah (Baddie)
Ballin' on these Hittas wie die Mavericks, ah (Baow, baow)
Posted in der Hood with my ice on (Ice on)
Posted in der Trap, got my ice on, ah (Ice on)
Catch mich in the City mit 'ner Bad Bitch, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Ballin' on these Hittas wie die Mavericks, ah (Baow)
Posted in der Hood with my ice on (Okay, yeah)
Posted in der Trap, got my ice on, ah (Money Boy, uh-uh)
[Part 1: Money Boy]
Fuck up a check and the line looks small (Yeah, bitch)
Ich mixe Xans mit der Adderal, ah (Turn up)
We be in the city mit den city girls
Bought it off the lot, Homeboy, das sind keine Rentalcars (Skrrt, skrrt)
Two bad bitches with me, got them out the Blue Flame
Cashin' out, all my kicks fly just like Liu Kang
Fly that bitch out to Europe, leaving outta Hartsfield
Whippin' out the dope, you know my bricks doin' cartwheels (Trap, trap)
Ich mixe Lean jetzt mit der Tropical Sprite (Ah)
Zone 3, Pittsburgh, yeah, die diamonds shinin' bright (Bah)
Bitch, wir getten Money, ja (Ah)
Twenties, fifties, hunnids, yeah, we runnin' up a check
And I'ma die for my respect (Ah)
G-g-g-gotta stay sharp like I'm Shannon
I be ballin' with my bro out in Cali so wie Ed O'Bannon (Plug)
Playin' with the hawks like I'm Dominique (Hawks)
Mike Amiri jeans, Mike Amiri sneakers on fleek, bitch
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