City by Thang Bang Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy

[Chorus]
She did with no hands, he off of the xans
I pop me a ten, got a b*tch from the land
Give me the top, you ain't part of the plan
How you said you a shooter, when you know you a fan
I got me some steppas, I ain't playin about shit
I got me a 40, gone loading my clips
Ice on my neck, this shit cost like a 50
I got me a baddie, shit rare in my city

[Verse]
I see all my opps, I ain't scared to go taunt em
If you tryna go cop, you know its Louis Vuitton
I put on my drip to go flex on these b*tches
But bitches stay mad, cause they ain't getting richer
Ben baller had chain but I ain't never cop
Talking about real shit, I'm talkin about gas
I'm talking about shit that you never gone havе
I'm chasing the bread cause I got to bе rich
My fam need some help so I got to pitch in
The diamonds don't matter if you ain't got them bands
(She) really be freaky tryna do onlyfans
Lately been hopeless, I left it to God
I got me some real ones could call him a fraud
Melanin freak call her Megan Thee Stallion
Die for this shit tryna chase me a million
Bagging for more, I might go for a trillion
[Chorus]
She did with no hands, he off of the xans
I pop me a ten, got a b*tch from the land
Give me the top, you ain't part of the plan
How you said you a shooter, when you know you a fan
I got me some steppas, I ain't playin about shit
I got me a 40, gone loading my clips
Ice on my neck, this shit cost like a 50
I got me a baddie, shit rare in my city