City Girls lyrics

[Intro]
(Mike Mixer is in the building)
Uh

[Chorus]
Baby, you a pool, I think you Aquafina
Lookin' with a flashlight, tell me, have you seen her?
Wanna be a singer, nasty b*tch like Trina
A city girl like JT, tell n*ggas get they green up

[Verse]
I was in the opps' hood for a b*tch named Angelina
Told my b*tch that me, no you is Martin with no Gina
Lot of sh*t to teach her, just might be her teacher
At first, head was okay, I turned her to an eater
That's not my baby, b*tch, we don't need Jerry Springer
Told the guys that we can't let not nothin' come between us
We gon' take our own flights, a couple planes might leave us
Leave it to me just like lil' Wally and Ms. Cleaver
Uh, chopped a brick quick, thought I used a cleaver
b*tch, this a Rollie, this is not Geneva
Big Mr. Whole Thang, this is not a teaser
Sent my b*tch back home, ain't have a valid visa
Play with 4'll get you swiss cheesed up
n*ggas actin' like they ain't never f*ckin' need us
I done seen Big Folks save your life like a preacher
b*tch said I smell like a mil' train, less formal Prada sneaker
Most the time, be geeked up, only one way to meet us
All these drugs we mixin' got me goin' off the meter
I don't even think there is a f*ckin' way to beat us
And these n*ggas can't join us, JP got me with the bud
[Chorus]
Baby, you a pool, I think you Aquafina
Lookin' with a flashlight, tell me, have you seen her?
Wanna be a singer, nasty b*tch like Trina
A city girl like JT, tell n*ggas get they green up