Young Dro - We in Da City lyrics
Young Dro [D'Juan Montrel Har] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Young Dro - We in Da City lyrics]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Young dro turn up turn up turn up
Car ain't got no roof car ain't got no roof
We be in da city (In da city? In da city)
All my bitches with it aye aye
Uh oh where your hoe at?
Uh oh where your hoe at? We be in da city
All my bitches with it
Where you be at bruh? My crips in da city
My bloods in da bitty guns up in Rambo house
Blocks in dat bando house
Choppas come from Yucatan
You da man, you da man
I'm sittin up in this dually man
Don't make spray this Uzi man
Pop shit you get popped quick
No roof this drop sick my crew we rock shit
Uh oh where your ho at? You heard me?
Uh oh she where dro at!
Car ain't got no roof car ain't got no roof
We be in da city (In da city? In da city)
All my bitches with it aye aye
Uh oh where your hoe at?
Uh oh where your hoe at? We be in da city
All my bitches with it
Ok my young ho psyched up
Riding round 442 piped up white truck
Bentley truck tinted up
Rimed up a hat cocked brimmed up
Y'all niggas get trimmed up
Me and k t in adamsville mirrored up
Timmed up polo boots
I'll let the four four shoot
Just like the po po do dunk on you
And ya ho switch it over to left side
Crossover gimme some more
And some more, Sprain bones
I'mma keep dumping the clip
Pop til my man comes layin bombs
Land mines mack tens, tech nines
Y'all niggas gone respect mine
I'mma have the whole set crying
Have the police like "man down"
Spraying rounds talk of the town
A K clip walking around
Bussin the Glock bussin the K
Niggas trying to get bust in the face
Nigga can catch one in da mouth
One in da chest, one in da face
Chain is grey, platinum shit
Killing this rappin shit and I'm on Actavis
Actually, I'm harder then
All y'all pussy ass niggas just
Go and ask ya bitch young dro
Car ain't got no roof car ain't got no roof
We be in da city (In da city? In da city)
All my bitches with it aye aye
Uh oh where your hoe at?
Uh oh where your hoe at? We be in da city
All my bitches with it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Young dro turn up turn up turn up
Car ain't got no roof car ain't got no roof
We be in da city (In da city? In da city)
All my bitches with it aye aye
Uh oh where your hoe at?
Uh oh where your hoe at? We be in da city
All my bitches with it
Where you be at bruh? My crips in da city
My bloods in da bitty guns up in Rambo house
Blocks in dat bando house
Choppas come from Yucatan
You da man, you da man
I'm sittin up in this dually man
Don't make spray this Uzi man
Pop shit you get popped quick
No roof this drop sick my crew we rock shit
Uh oh where your ho at? You heard me?
Uh oh she where dro at!
Car ain't got no roof car ain't got no roof
We be in da city (In da city? In da city)
All my bitches with it aye aye
Uh oh where your hoe at?
Uh oh where your hoe at? We be in da city
All my bitches with it
Ok my young ho psyched up
Riding round 442 piped up white truck
Bentley truck tinted up
Rimed up a hat cocked brimmed up
Y'all niggas get trimmed up
Me and k t in adamsville mirrored up
Timmed up polo boots
I'll let the four four shoot
Just like the po po do dunk on you
And ya ho switch it over to left side
Crossover gimme some more
And some more, Sprain bones
I'mma keep dumping the clip
Pop til my man comes layin bombs
Land mines mack tens, tech nines
Y'all niggas gone respect mine
I'mma have the whole set crying
Have the police like "man down"
Spraying rounds talk of the town
A K clip walking around
Bussin the Glock bussin the K
Niggas trying to get bust in the face
Nigga can catch one in da mouth
One in da chest, one in da face
Chain is grey, platinum shit
Killing this rappin shit and I'm on Actavis
Actually, I'm harder then
All y'all pussy ass niggas just
Go and ask ya bitch young dro
Car ain't got no roof car ain't got no roof
We be in da city (In da city? In da city)
All my bitches with it aye aye
Uh oh where your hoe at?
Uh oh where your hoe at? We be in da city
All my bitches with it