Bring Tha City Out

Yea
Street Diva
Hey hey ey hey ey hey hey hey ey

Bring the city out
That's right
Man I do this all the time
Know you need in yo life
Lame mother fuckers exit now
Cause I don't even fuck with yo type
I don't even fuck with yo type
I don't even fuck with yo type
Fuck with yo type
Yea yea yea
Bring the city out, Bring
Bring the city out yea
Bring the city out, Bring
Bring the city out yea
Bring the city out, Bring
Bring the city out
Yea yea yea
Bring the city out, Bring
Bring the city out

Uh uh
Street Diva in this bitch
That's right
My swag is a crime
Yea I'm on fye
They can't really hold me down
Cause my time right now
Fake bitch you run yo mouth
Security kick that bitch out
Kick that bitch out
Yea
I'm the queen of my block
Walk in
Take over yo spot
Claim you balling
But this all you got
If you broke don't waste my time
Bitch all my niggas popping
Straight Westside
Treat a bitch like a option
Nails toes lips glossing
Ears neck wrist frosty
Mannnnnn
All my bitches balling
Can't sit with us
You garbage
We don't eat with ducks
We starve them
No competition
Unbothered
Be with tha shits
No problem
But you a lame nigga
No stalking
Aye

Bring the city out
That's right
Man I do this all the time
Know you need in yo life
Lame mother fuckers exit now
Cause I don't even fuck with yo type
I don't even fuck with yo type
I don't even fuck with yo type
Fuck with yo type
Yea yea yea
Bring the city out, Bring
Bring the city out yea
Bring the city out, Bring
Bring the city out yea
Bring the city out, Bring
Bring the city out
Yea yea yea
Bring the city out, Bring
Bring the city out

Kirtio
Bo Kirtio in this bitch
And my swag on Go
I dip I dab then I gig to tha flow
Might be boot up in my system
But that pistol on patrol
I ain't looking for no issues
I'm just tryna get some hoe's
Yea
Everything one hundred
Ain't got to front ya
And nawl you ain't my type
If you ain't the type to get money
Say ya gas on E
And you smoking ten a G
Swear you need to get like me
I got that pressure on call
My pull up game strong
My whole squad magnificent
Trap Money Global
Now they say I went ridiculous
But please don't get it twisted
Cause really a nigga with tha shit
Concrete official shit
Now lets see who the city wit
One hundred nigga

Bring the city out
That's right
Man I do this all the time
Know you need in yo life
Lame mother fuckers exit now
Cause I don't even fuck with yo type
I don't even fuck with yo type
I don't even fuck with yo type
Fuck with yo type
Yea yea yea
Bring the city out, Bring
Bring the city out yea
Bring the city out, Bring
Bring the city out yea
Bring the city out, Bring
Bring the city out
Yea yea yea
Bring the city out, Bring
Bring the city out



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Writer(s): Lenora Evans
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