Jackboy City Boy (feat. Ugly God)
[Intro: Jackboy]
Girl, that stanky f..ck
Your shit so f..cked up
You lil' hungry bitch
I'm talkin' 'bout Haj slid the beat
You lil' bummy bitch
[Chorus: Jackboy]
She just wanna f..ck me for my money (For them hundreds, bitch)
So I make her f..ck me and my buddy (Me and Kodak, bitch)
Yeah, you a dime, ho, you ain't that lucky (You ain't gettin' shit)
I'm just tryna put dick in your tummy (Girl, come suck this dick)
I wanna f..ck, but right now your shit funky (Girl, that stanky f..ck)
Go do your nails, you lookin' like a junky (Your shit so f..cked up)
Don't blow my line every time you hungry (You lil' hungry bitch)
You blow my line, bitch, you gon' come suck me (You lil' bummy bitch)
[Verse 1: Jackboy]
You blow my line, bitch, be ready to suck me (Come and suck me, bitch)
Talkin' bout f..ck me, ooh, ooh, hunch me (Ayy, yeah, yeah)
You really ugly, you look like a monkey (You lil' ugly bitch)
Only f..ck with you 'cause your booty chunky (That shit fat as f..ck)
Why the f..ck your face always lookin' bumpy? (Why the f..ck, bitch)
Why the f..ck, when we link, you always hungry? (On that bummy shit)
Steady f..ckin', but you ain't got no money (You lil' groupie bitch)
I'm a 'Nolia boy, we play hoes like they dummies (You lil' dummy bitch)
[Chorus: Jackboy]
She just wanna f..ck me for my money (For them hundreds, bitch)
So I make her f..ck me and my buddy (Me and Kodak, bitch)
Yeah, you a dime, ho, you ain't that lucky (You ain't gettin' shit)
I'm just tryna put dick in your tummy (Girl, come suck this dick)
I wanna f..ck, but right now your shit funky (Girl, that stanky f..ck)
Go do your nails, you lookin' like a junky (Your shit so f..cked up)
Don't blow my line every time you hungry (You lil' hungry bitch)
You blow my line, bitch, you gon' come suck me (You lil' bummy bitch)
[Verse 2: Ugly God]
When she off the pill, it bring out the real
She wanna be wife, I don't know how to feel
My dick in her mouth, but my hands on the wheel
Trickin' on me just to handle her bills
She tried to convince that she independent
But trickin' on me don't require no skills
Shut the f..ck up and just take off them heels
Open your mouth, baby, you know the deal
F..ck it up (Brrt), I get me a check just to f..ck it up
She wanna ride on my dick, told her buckle up
Beat from the back, but you know I can't cuddle her
F..ck it, I'm gone
All of these bad bitches up in my phone
I'm still in my twenties, but f..ck it, I'm grown
She said she wanna f..ck me on her own
But she gon' f..ck on the gang for a loan (Squad)
[Chorus: Jackboy]
She just wanna f..ck me for my money (For them hundreds, bitch)
So I make her f..ck me and my buddy (Me and Kodak, bitch)
Yeah, you a dime, ho, you ain't that lucky (You ain't gettin' shit)
I'm just tryna put dick in your tummy (Girl, come suck this dick)
I wanna f..ck, but right now your shit funky (Girl, that stanky f..ck)
Go do your nails, you lookin' like a junky (Your shit so f..cked up)
Don't blow my line every time you hungry (You lil' hungry bitch)
You blow my line, bitch, you gon' come suck me (You lil' bummy bitch)
[Outro: Jackboy]
For them hundreds, bitch
Me and Kodak, bitch
You ain't gettin' shit