My b*tch Strip In Magic City 2 lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, Niko
sh*t, it's gettin' hot as f*ck out here, bro
When we goin' to the strip?
Aight, I'ma call her up real quick

[Verse]
I sip straight out the bottle, baby, and I'm servin' that Tris
ReRok, and now I'm servin' 'em p*ss
Give a ho a mile, they won't go for an inch
She suck good, but ain't no way I'ma kiss
I'm lonely like baking soda in the fridge
Just look at my neck, it's cold just like a fridge
I up the Glock, shoot the b*tch, I don't flinch
I got two hoes twerking in Magic City
In a sprinter, baby, you don't gotta come get me
Eatin' good, but she gotta get with me
I'm 21, baby, makin' over twenty
My ex down bad, I heard she sellin' fragrance
I'm high as f*ck, I just put more in the soda
I don't pop no percs no more, them fentanyl
He down bad, he outside in his draws
Can't be me, I'ma catch up to y'all
White boy with the braids, Sean Paul
Dutty gyal, she gon' suck on my balls
Beat the pot, now my arm got a brace
Ski mask, when I come in the place
She a fein, I could tell how she shake
n*ggas diss, but won't say to my face
Makin' music, baby, inside of heaven
[?] sh*t end up deadly
I ain't loyal, boy, I'll do you like Melly
All hoes gotta go to the telly
When you ready, baby girl, when you ready
It's gettin' heavy, girl, it's gettin' real heavy
[Outro]
Ayy, yeah
Like, I wanna know why you keep declining my calls and not answering my texts and sh*t, but you in the studio rappin' and rappin'
n*gga, f*ck you and yo' dumbass music