City Girls Make Em Wish Like Ray J Lyrics
JT:F*ck ni**a I wanna hear itAint talking a bag I cover my earsI hop in a lamb I switching the gearsMy b*tch*s is ballin make these ni**as shhyeaAudumar baguettes with the crush faceI leave a b*tch mad with the stuck faceWho the f*ck y’all hoes playing with anywaysCitys girls make em wish like ray JLet me talk to emAll these ni**as wanna f*ck JTHellcat this is an SRTPull up g wagon 63Make a 55 stuck they teethHe wanna menaje with a new bodyYou ni**as can’t f*ck with meCause I came from the bottomFrom the feds from the ChinaBroke b*tch*s ain’t saying a thing
BABY:I tell her shut the f*ck up when I hit itF*c*ed up her head she didIm really f*cking around with his lil boo on the lowWhat the f*ck but he said I couldn’t hear emGot the head while I drive almost f*ck*d up my rideHad a hand full of hair while I was steeringShe ripping off my Amaris.She love to give head she’ll pull up on her period.I though somebody said that your wifey dogF*ck everybody don’t like em allTis b*tch love me cause I f*ck like a dogI got this sh*t on., ni**a wipe me offI hop out the backseat just like a bossI 2 toned the Maybach my seats are round the wayAnd it came with a pillow I came from the pavementThought some said I aint made it
BAGG:Huh? (What?)Ah, I thought a broke n**a said somethin’ (Ah)Talkin’ sh*t but they still ain’t sayin nothin’ (Ain’t sayin’ nothin’)We gon’ trap this b*tch out ’til the feds come (Run it up, run it up)Huh? (What she say?)Ah, I thought a pu**y hoe said somethin’ (Ah)How it go when I’m talkin, you listen (Just listen)Cut her off ’cause she spoke on the business (Go)
YUNG MIAMI:You Broke a*s b*tch you aint said nothingWhen I hold up my wrist it says somethingYour ni**a he know cause he paying somethingI ball on these b*tch*s like and 1. SwishB*tch Im the sh*t. QC the clique, we rich as a b*tchAye, Miami Im lit. Patek on my wristFollow the Drip my jewelry sickPneumonia pink diamonds got the coronaMoneybagg Runtz thats the aromaThis aint no mid from ArizonaB*tch Im serious. Period.All that hoe sh*t I aint hearing itMy ni**as pull up with sticks they clearing itMe and JT we killing it period
BAGG:I thought a ni**a who watch what I doBut can’t get his b*tch back said sumIs it true he posting another ni**a moneyProbably I do not put that past emI thought a hoe that be speaking on meBut be f*ckin a broke ni**a said sumHold up lil b*tch get a ni**a that litIm the whole loaf he the breadcrumbsRappers with these mixed feelingsI aint f*ckin with emLike a Richard Mille let me know what time it isBagg where the runtz atKnow ya got it on you, supposed to be smell proofBust it out the vacuum sealThese ni**as little boy childish fisher priceConfident not cocky so get it rightShe bending over but I want some head 1stI don’t even wanna know what the pu**y likeTripping too close to falling so im ballinCrazy my op got shot but I didn’t call itI come around ni**as go put they hoe upThese b*tches stay on my channelYea, must’ve seen me on tvIt took me 6 hours to count a mill exactlyIm accurate with that cheese
BAGG:Huh? (What?)Ah, I thought a broke ni**a said somethin’ (Ah)Talkin’ sh*t but they still ain’t sayin nothin’ (Ain’t sayin’ nothin’)We gon’ trap this b*tch out ’til the feds come (Run it up, run it up)Huh? (What she say?)Ah, I thought a pu**y hoe said somethin’ (Ah)How it go when I’m talkin, you listen (Just listen)Cut her off ’cause she spoke on the business (Go)
