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My City (feat. Rem0 & Wesley Dewayne)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rod Willz
Rod Willz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roderick Daniel Williams
Roderick Daniel Williams
Songwriter
Orlando Williams
Orlando Williams
Songwriter
Maureese Devall Johnigan
Maureese Devall Johnigan
Songwriter
Wesley Dewayne Henderson
Wesley Dewayne Henderson
Songwriter

Lyrics

Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey, Hey You can catch her on a Friday night in my city She don't know that I love her If she tell me she down, then I swear that I'm with it I ordered up all these bottles, I know you see me I'm mesmerized how you coming down off that ceiling Hey She don't know that I love her You can catch her on a Friday night in my city You can catch her on a Friday night in my Uh Mixed drinks on her nightstand, Ass shots in her mirror Uh Bible on that nightstand, my right hand on that liquor Uh Poolside with them moonlights, them snakebites a killer Yea Black rose, yea shorty working that graveyard and I dig her If you got time, check into that inner freak Dive in right here if you feel the need Uh Keep your head above water I know it's hard You a star I'll be your centerpiece, Yea Uh You're the one girl, and you know I ain't looking for the one girl You're future looks bright but you're caught in your past What you need is the very thing you want girl Love, is the poison you long for Sex drive, need a ride, I'm your chauffeur I'm the ribbon in the sky that you hope for I need you to talk less and show more When that light dim and your clothes fall That sunset, you right here You think no but you scream yes, don't fight this Uh, drinks on me what you want girl Wall full of degrees what you know girl Plenty leaves to breath if you blow girl Inhale, exhale let it go girl Pill bottle by that bed for that head rush He fucked up, you fed up Do you like drugs? Sudafed's huh? Baby what you scared of WOO! You can catch her on a Friday night in my city She don't know that I love her If she tell me she down, then I swear that I'm with it I ordered up all these bottles, I know you see me I'm mesmerized how you coming down off that ceiling Hey She don't know that I love her You can catch her on a Friday night in my city You can catch her on a Friday night in my I got the xany's, I got them perky's, I got them addy's too You know I'm the man girl, so what you tryna do (what you tryna do) We can go wherever do whatever shorty You ain't never got to worry bout it Hop in foreign whips and swerve on em, drop the top blow herb on em I ain't nothing simple like these average n I ain't 21 but I get savage with em We taking trips overseas, that's a Long Island tea Baby come roll with me, the tall tales of a G She don't think love her, but I really do though We blow a whole seven, that's a Tony Kukoc She my super hero, I wear her all on my chest Me and baby like Khaled, we the best we the best Drinks on me what you want girl Wall full of degrees what you know girl Plenty leaves to breath if you blow girl Inhale, exhale let it go girl Pill bottle by that bed for that head rush He fucked up, you fed up Do you like drugs? Sudafed's huh? Baby what you scared of WOO! You can catch her on a Friday night in my city She don't know that I love her If she tell me she down, then I swear that I'm with it I ordered up all these bottles, I know you see me I'm mesmerized how you coming down off that ceiling Hey She don't know that I love her You can catch her on a Friday night in my city You can catch her on a Friday night in my Lil mama had a mouth piece The type of mouth get her pretty lil mouth pieced Pimping the feeling, feeling she really wants to mount me Casanova land lines, hear it in her mouth feed I don't wanna squeeze, I just really want to mouth feed For the moment i can mold a lil pipe dream Baby you a queen, think of making you making you a wife thing Plan in the scheme, let me let me pipe pipe dream dang Plan B, I ain't with the spite thing This a celebration, know you do a lil spike thing uh Sugar telling me she wanna spice things I don't think you're made for the play that I'm writing yea Know you want the left wing right wing Back in the day with the horse and the knight swing yea Only swing pipe, shorty trifling And it all started when she left with my right wing Circles ever since, see the serpent in my scent Service the community, it's ten for every two of me I'm usually the server undeserving of gratuity I'm tutoring the homies and I'm giving em immunity yea Man, why was I playing? Being the reason she never would chance Domino, domino playing my hand I'm sorry I'm saying Drinks on me what you want girl Plenty leaves to breath if you blow girl Pill bottle by that bed for that head rush He fucked up, you fed up WOO!
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