City Girl Freestyle (ACT UP) ft. GRIMEY! Lyrics

She say she don't really wanna go

She say she wanna stay with me

But I told her this dick ain't free

She brought two friends

Now I'm fucking on three

Shit, I might pass them round to the team

I'm sipping on something

Pussy pink no green

Oh you thought I was talking bout lean?

Damn

I like the way that you act up

If that boy talkin' bout you

Then best believe I'ma go

Get that boy smacked up

You know I stay with the CREU

On every occasion

I might call up backup

JT, Miami, she act up

JT, Miami, she act up

JT money, she got that

JT Money, like "who dat?"

They talk bout the gang

They asking for music

So I let them know that the CREU back

She open her mouth and

Only use her tongue

I like when she do that

I like when you do that

She say she don't really wanna go

She say she wanna stay with me

But I told her this dick ain't free

She brought two friends

Now I'm fucking on three

Shit, I might pass them round to the team

I'm sipping on something

Pussy pink no green

Oh you thought I was talking bout lean?

Grimey on the beat go dummy

Babygirl, lemme put dick

Dick all in your tummy

These niggas sleeping on me

But shit, it ain't nothing

You know I stay on that green

But she ain't fucking with me

Cause she heard I'm blunted

But I turned her to a pothead too

Now she smoking more than I do

She said she wanna be wife

But I don't know if I can

Spend my life with her

But the way she give me brain

It ain't insane

I think about wifing her

She say she don't really wanna go

She say she wanna stay with me

But I told her this dick ain't free

She brought two friends

Now I'm fucking on three

Shit, I might pass them round to the team

I'm sipping on something

Pussy pink no green

Oh you thought I was talking bout lean?

Damn

I like the way that you act up

If that boy talkin' bout you

Then best believe I'ma go

Get that boy smacked up

You know I stay with the CREU

On every occasion

I might call up backup

JT, Miami, she act up

JT, Miami, she act up

If that boy talkin' bout me then

Please let him know that he

Need to get his racks up

I don't do doggystyle

Only do missionary

But I love when she back up

Say one word about my bitch

And you might die

But best believe you can have that bitch

The moment she lie

Nah, I ain't shedding tears

No more crying

And if I'm lying

Baby, then i'm flying

She looked into my eyes

And saw a demon

But he innocent

And every time she leave my crib

She can't help but reminisce

Now I'm tryna make this shit twist

Nah, I'm tryna make this shit lit

I like the way she give me kiss

But I like it better when she on the dick

She took a lil trip to Miami

To hang out with me

So I know that it's lit

And I know her ex nigga

And any other of them hoes she got is sick

She say she don't really wanna go

She say she wanna stay with me

But I told her this dick ain't free

She brought two friends

Now I'm fucking on three

Shit, I might pass them round to the team

I'm sipping on something

Pussy pink no green

Oh you thought I was talking bout lean?

Damn

I like the way that you act up

If that boy talkin' bout you

Then best believe I'ma go

Get that boy smacked up

You know I stay with the CREU

On every occasion

I might call up backup

JT, Miami, she act up

JT, Miami, she act up

(Get it together)

(Together, together)