NY Transit Lyrics

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

K first, hop off off the jet, I'm in NY

Bout to do my teezo dance the way I'm going sky high

If you want something for the load, hit up Ali Baba

Is you my ride or die, is you a shotta, a shotta

Ay, pass the ball do the running man

Man with many plans and many dividends

I think he touch the end zone the way he moving man

I think he touched the moonshine the way he moving man

I think he love kosher the way he wanna spin again

Dreidel man, dreidel man, dreidel man

K first, hop off off the jet, I'm in NY

Middle eastern chick and the side piece Shanghai

Emo chick in the background like

You're ruining my high

Okay, first of all, you're not even that cool

I bet, you didn't even graduate school

Man, all of the haters in the back

Shouldn't even breathe the same air as me

Pass it to the end zone

Blow a hole in the ozone

Pour a F- No, that's a no bro

With that, I can't condone done

Twenty yards before we touch the end zone

This just a start, just so you know know

I'm feeling festive and hella rested

Where's the ho-ho's

Pass the salt at the table, the flavor is a no-show

I think the next trip, gonna plan it for Tokyo

Konnichiwa, mizu-mizu, that's my Nihon flow