[Verse 1: Mibbs]
She in the club, she rocking those Manolos
Spill cranberry juice over my clothes, bro
My man Tip said, yo, that's a low blow
I'll get her ass back later on the low low
I'm at the bar buying drinks, hope I don't go broke
'Cause if I run out of cash, then that's a no no
And then them hoes go, to the next n***a
But I'm the best, n***a, I got my mojo

[Verse 2: Like and Mibbs]
I'm usually laced up in the Polo
We used to bang out beat tapes in the 4-4
I used to fuck with this hood rat named Coco
She stole all of my shit and dipped like Flo-Jo
I fuck with [?] fried chicken and Mojo's
I stopped fucking with Tribe when thеy went solo
Nah, I'm just playing, Tip, you still my bros though
For all these gay n***as yеlling no homo
We make the motherfucking paper by the boatload
And got your girlfriend shaking like a go-go
Stripper, take a couple pictures from my phone though
And then the bouncer kicked me out, like that's a no no

[Chorus: Mibbs]
Man, he can't do that (That's a no no)
You got too much swag (That's a no no)
Your whole style is lame (That's a no no)
You all sound the same (That's a no no)
Man, why your jewelry fake? (That's a no no)
Why them n***as gotta hate? (That's a no no)
Why your girl so ugly? (That's a no no)
You ain't getting money? (That's a no no)
[Post-Chorus]
Can you say La City
(I don't fuck with that)
Can you say La City
(I don't fuck with that)
Can you say La City
(I don't fuck with that)
Can you say La City
(I don't fuck with that)

[Verse 3: BeYoung]
I ain't that n***a all swolled up, all doughed up
Baby hair when a n***a know he grown up
Genuine sideburns with the toes done
Contacts, tattoos on the shoulder
See that's a no no, I don't condone those
Weak n***as that always try to showboat
Problem is, they ain't never cold though
I do my thing, the girlies faint like Jojo
Fake Jordans nah, that ain't the logo
If you was hollering, you got them for the low though
Stay ahead, but I kill them with the old flow
Body odor, my n***a that's a no no

[Chorus: Mibbs]
You ain't gotta lie (That's a no no)
Dog that ain't your ride (That's a no no)
That T-shirt ain't your size (That's a no no)
Your hair is texturized (That's a no no)
And why you smell like that? (That's a no no)
You got girls? Where they at? (That's a no no)
You say you know who? (That's a no no)
Stay talkin' about what you gon' do (That's a no no)
[Post-Chorus: Like]
Can you say La City
(I don't fuck with that)
Can you say La City
(I don't fuck with that)
Can you say La City
(I don't fuck with that)
Can you say La City
(I don't fuck with that)