This is a song about "Bay city"

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

Building a fence, to keep the sexual tension at bay,

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

I'm done, put the anchor in the bay

As i wait till its late at the dock by the bay

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

I grew up in nola city,

Hit you from a block away

Sharp like dagon, from the bay

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

Now you speaking my language

Do it fast or your plane's gonna crash, smashed by the bay

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

I've been in the bay for years,