BIG CITY 2 lyrics

by

Blorg


Chorus - Remy, Cricket
We kicking through the city
We don't feel the pity
Slick like oil, slicking P. Diddy
So high up, getting giddy
Pickle Rick, Morty and Ricky

Verse 1 - Cricket, Remy
Riding through the choppas, hence the 40-bolt steel
Parading through the town, and I got 40 kills
Raking through the cash stacks, almost 40 mils
Look you through the windows when we leaning on the sill

Verse 2 - Kiki, Benny, Wheezie
Showstopper, heli-helicopter
On the roster, we the people like the foster
Game changеr no song queasy
Hermione Grangеr and Ronald Weasley
No fees, 23 and me
Eyes so vast in the great blue sea
I feel pleased
Majority rules, what a Type-B tease
On my back, tryna rifle off the haters
Channeling, but it only clickbaiters
Tots on the ground, yeah, we whip 'em like tater
We three kings, eating when we the caterers
Chorus - Remy, Cricket
We kicking through the city
We don't feel the pity
Slick like oil, slicking P. Diddy
So high up, getting giddy
Pickle Rick, Morty and Ricky

Verse 4 - Wheezie
Pentagon break-in, millitary stop
Bodies on the floor, when we make the pillar drop
Laws getting broken, not a single cop
Song type, playing on repeat, it's a bop
Get into the building, get on all fours
Buddy Holly in a scene, Mary Tyler Moore
When the bones bore
Smoking in the door
Golfing, it's a fore
One to ten, it's a four

Chorus - Remy, Cricket
We kicking through the city
We don't feel the pity
Slick like oil, slicking P. Diddy
So high up, getting giddy
Pickle Rick, Morty and Ricky
Chorus - Remy, Cricket
We kicking through the city
We don't feel the pity
Slick like oil, slicking P. Diddy
So high up, getting giddy
Pickle Rick, Morty and Ricky
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