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letra de welcome to my city - ceefineass

[intro]
uh
bad b-tch
cee
welcome to my city
this how we do it, b-tch
this how i’m living my life everyday
5-0-f-ckin’ 4
and i’m out the st. bernard
this how we do it though, yeah

[chorus]
welcome to the city where the b-tches get litty
selling ass for some cash, tryna buy a pair of titties
yeah, welcome to the city where the n-ggas really trappin’
they riding through the hood with a chopper in their lap
yeah, welcome to the city where they shake at
and don’t be stunting with your monеy, they’ll take that
i said welcomе to the city where the n-ggas slingin’ iron
people die but we celebrating with a second line

[verse 1]
yeah, welcome to the city, lil b-tch
where we ain’t cuffin’ n-ggas, we just want ’em for the d-ck
we be setting n-ggas up, i’m tryna hit a f-ckin’ l!ck
i need a rollie or a ap on my motherf-ckin’ wrist, lil b-tch
stop playing with the queen of the city
’cause i be getting money, i’m talking hundreds and fifties
get rich or die tryin’, got me feelin’ like i’m 50
ass fat, i’m ’bout to tell my n-gga buy me some more titties, lil b-tch
i’m the goat, i ain’t never gave a f-ck about a ho
i’m a pro, i be getting money everywhere i go
what it do? i’ma be a millionaire by twenty-two
i’m getting jiggy, you ain’t f-cking with me
welcome to the city, b-tch
[chorus]
welcome to the city where the b-tches get litty
selling ass for some cash, tryna buy a pair of titties
yeah, welcome to the city where the n-ggas really trappin’
they riding through the hood with a chopper in their lap
yeah, welcome to the city where they shake at
and don’t be stunting with your money, they’ll take that
i said welcome to the city where the n-ggas slingin’ iron
people die but we celebrate it with a second line

[verse 2]
i’m at the second line chillin’, got these b-tches in their feelings
i ain’t trippin’ if she run up on me she gon’ get the business
no cap, ’cause i am not no motherf-ckin’ rapper b-tch
i’m out the [?], i’ll motherf-ckin’ slap a b-tch
and any n-gga that i want i’ma get
i’m gettin’ paid, i ain’t never had to hate on a b-tch
and i’ma see him when i want him, gotta wait for the d-ck
this p-ssy good, got him moaning, making faces and sh-t
i thought i told you petty b-tches not to speak on cee
i thought i told you stupid b-tches you could never be me
i thought i told you stupid b-tches in new orleans i’m the landlord
i’m ’bout to blow up, you gon’ see me on the billboards

[chorus]
welcome to the city where the b-tches get litty
selling ass for some cash, tryna buy a pair of titties
yeah, welcome to the city where the n-ggas really trappin’
they riding through the hood with a chopper in their lap
yeah, welcome to the city where they shake at
and don’t be stunting with your money, they’ll take that
i said welcome to the city where the n-ggas slingin’ iron
people die but we celebrating with a second line

- ceefineass

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