NY Transit
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Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
K first, hop off off the jet, I'm in NY
Bout to do my teezo dance the way I'm going sky high
If you want something for the load, hit up Ali Baba
Is you my ride or die, is you a shotta, a shotta
Ay, pass the ball do the running man
Man with many plans and many dividends
I think he touch the end zone the way he moving man
I think he touched the moonshine the way he moving man
I think he love kosher the way he wanna spin again
Dreidel man, dreidel man, dreidel man
K first, hop off off the jet, I'm in NY
Middle eastern chick and the side piece Shanghai
Emo chick in the background like
You're ruining my high
Okay, first of all, you're not even that cool
I bet, you didn't even graduate school
Man, all of the haters in the back
Shouldn't even breathe the same air as me
Pass it to the end zone
Blow a hole in the ozone
Pour a F- No, that's a no bro
With that, I can't condone done
Twenty yards before we touch the end zone
This just a start, just so you know know
I'm feeling festive and hella rested
Where's the ho-ho's
Pass the salt at the table, the flavor is a no-show
I think the next trip, gonna plan it for Tokyo
Konnichiwa, mizu-mizu, that's my Nihon flow
Writer(s): Dante Reid-Morgan
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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