Skit lyrics

[Skit]
(Act up playing in the background)
Hold up, hold up, turn that down
Turn that down Uniqua, turn that down
You b*tches could never be the f*ckin' city girls
Go to jail, drop some heat
On the first day out, have a baby and still remain that b*tch on top
You b*tches friendships could never be real and raw
b*tches was never rappin' about somethin' good
Get money, pus*y, until my City Girls came out
Little dirty b*tches wanna be City Girls so bad but ain’t even travel enough cities to even be a city girl
sh*ttin' me? The girls has been on top and they b*tches is gaggin' at my girls, what's tea?
On some real city boy sh*t, what’s good?