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(Verse 1: Lil Jay)

We some city boys, pull up in the ride real clean,

Eyes locked in when she step on the scene,

Shorty got curves like a S-Class Benz,

Me and my bro, yeah, we back at it again.

Hit the club late, just to vibe with the team,

Then I see her walk, got me lost in a dream,

Booty so round, man, it move like a wave,

I just wanna dance, I ain’t tryna misbehave.

(Chorus: Both)

City boys, yeah, we outside,

Loving how she move when she walk by,

Bunda too fat, can’t lie,

We just tryna vibe, no goodbyes.

(Verse 2: Trey Smooth)

Ayy, look—shorty too bad with the waist on thick,

I ain’t even speak, but she know I’m lit,

Eyes on the bunda, yeah, that’s my type,

She drop it down low, now I’m stuck like a glitch.

She know what she doin’, she playin’ that game,

Lil’ waist, big back, got me goin’ insane,

Told bro, “Man, look, that’s a ten outta ten,”

If she bring a friend, we gon’ do it all again.

(Chorus: Both)

City boys, yeah, we outside,

Loving how she move when she walk by,

Bunda too fat, can’t lie,

We just tryna vibe, no goodbyes.

(Bridge: Lil Jay & Trey Smooth)

She drop it, she pop it, she know that she bad,

Make a city boy wanna go spend that cash,

We ain’t simpin’, we just showin’ some love,

For the bunda, yeah, we throwin’ it up.

(Outro: Both)

Two city boys, yeah, we stay on the move,

If she got bunda, she already approved,

Catch us in the club or the streets real live,

If she throw it back, then we might just slide.