A.J. Bray - City Boy

I just woke up in the morning' like a pretty boy
But I ain't Soulja Boy
I'm a city boy
Bad bitch tryna go to France
Where yo passport?
I ain't finna trick baby what you got a dad for?
I ain't really trippin' 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

Imma City Boy (Nigga)
Imma City Boy (Bitch)
Imma City Boy (OnGod)
Imma City Boy

City Boy's up I ain't never been down
I just made a wave take a breath you might drown
Rap nigga's taking notes tryna get the sound
Lightskin shorty on my dick Penny Proud
Hunnit 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 niggas we done seen 'em
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 sippin' I be leanin'
Why you saying "nigga" lil baby? You Latina
I don't let my niggas and my nigga 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 tryna go to France
Where yo passport?
I ain't finna trick baby what you got a dad for?
I ain't really trippin' 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

Imma City Boy (Nigga)
Imma City Boy (Bitch)
Imma City Boy (OnGod)
Imma City Boy

Written by:
A.J. Bray

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