City Boy Lyrics

I just woke up in the morning' like a pretty boy

But I ain't Soulja Boy

I'm a city boy

Bad bitch trying to go to France

Where your passport

I ain't finna trick baby

What you got a dad for

I ain't really tripping over exes or the last whore

You ain't doing drills

What the fuck you in a mask for

This some real heat

Don't be asking what I tax for it

Ever since I left

Shorty smoking on that pack more

I'm a City Boy (Nigga)

I'm a City Boy (Bitch)

I'm a City Boy (On God)

I'm a City Boy

City Boy's up I ain't never been down

I just made a wave

Take a breath you might drown

Rap niggas taking notes

Trying to get the sound

Light skin shorty on my dick

Penny Proud

Hundred on the shoes

If I'm talking each toe

Thirty on the tab

If I'm talking each hoe

Hit her one time

Then I rent her to the bro

Nigga that's yo bitch

Why she crying at my show

Ain't nobody scared of yo nigga

We done seen him

I don't beat the odds

Lil nigga I get even

Baby sip crown

Then she turn into a demon

I don't drive boats

I be sipping I be leaning

Why you saying "nigga" lil baby

You Latina

I don't let my niggas

And my niggas Puerto Rican

We shoot first

Don't waste time swinging

Don't FaceTime

Bitch you see I'm in a meeting

I just woke up in the morning' like a pretty boy

But I ain't Soulja Boy

I'm a city boy

Bad bitch trying to go to France

Where your passport

I ain't finna trick baby

What you got a dad for

I ain't really tripping over exes or the last whore

You ain't doing drills

What the fuck you in a mask for

This some real heat

Don't be asking what I tax for it

Ever since I left

Shorty smoking on that pack more

I'm a City Boy (Nigga)

I'm a City Boy (Bitch)

I'm a City Boy (On God)

I'm a City Boy