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welcome to my city - drey wylde lyrics

[verse 1: drey wylde]
welcome to my city!
riding in the whip with two b-tches on my lap
two b-tches in the back
and one with my strap

yeah i’m back again
cuz i never left
i’m always staying on top
cuz i got plenty left
i got foreign cars
and i got foreign b-tches
i take them out
and i fake the digits
i ditch em’ now listen
i rap for a reason
everyday, every season i’m switching
( i ball h-lla hard)
while you just stay wishing
i paid for tuition, i don’t need permission
to slay your b-tch in the kitchen
while ziggy’s washing dishes

[verse 2]
partying with drugs
nights go by slowly
b-tches on my lap
we aren’t stopping
are we?

met your b-tch on tour
all i f-ck is bad wh-r-s
give it to her hardcore
while i’m the floorboard
hands up to the ceiling
shes screaming
drunk driving a beamer
i’m weaving
( f-ck that i’m leaving)

i’m strapped up, and i’m trapped up
i’m the trap god, so you know whats up
i take the f-ckin’ glock
and i bust some shoots
right on the spot
ima make that wish
ima get the glock
and shoot that b-tch!

riding down this f-cking road
its a dark world
that’s what i’ve been told
the same sh-t is getting old
the blunt’s rolled
the world’s cold
f-ck a b-tch, and take her soul!

jeepers creepers i’m the f-ckin’ reaper
i slay your b-tch
then i f-cking eat her
i’m on top so i’m the f-ckin’ leader
i park cars and don’t pay for meters
i’m a psychopath, call me evan peters!

[verse 3]
rolling downtown
while i’m seeing all these lights
drinking bud lite, while i take your b-tches life
one for you, and that’s one for me
she’ll suck my d-ck while shes on her knees
that’s knees, please
get down there
f-cked your b-tch right on the chair
but shes unaware that i’m a millionaire
and i’m prepared to take her out
and i’m prepared to f-ck her mouth

got the gang with me, so we rolling up
i see your b-tch drunk, she throwing up
that’s a party foul, cuz she’s drunk as f-ck
she takes another shot, ima f-ck her
now its time to roll it up

[verse 4: ziggy z]
i’m rolling up
and i’m stacking bandz
i see your b-tch, and she wanna dance
so i take a chance and grab her hand
i’m going, but shes a trans
shes a f-ckin’ tranny
i f-ck that b-tch call me super nanny
thats two girls, thats a double whammy
thats two b-tches that are tryna bang me

[verse 5: drey wylde]
they’re tryna bang me
and they’re tryna see me
they’re tryna get me to sign both them t-tties
but ima higher cl-ss
so i don’t f-ck with bitties
city to city i sign double d’s while i’m curvin’
they whip em’ out, i’m observing
shout out to natalie ervin!

trappin’ out the bando
play your b-tch nintendo
take her to my room
while i light the f-cking candles

see me rolling down
in my f-cking black corvette
take your b-tch without a sweat
eat her out, but shes f-cking wet
bet, bet, bet, f-cking bet
shes a wild girl
and she likes to party
so take her out
and ima buy bacardi
then we chug it down
as we b-mp bob marley

- drey wylde lyrics

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