Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Intro (#FREEJT), artist - City Girls. Album song Girl Code, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Quality Control
Song language: English
Intro (#FREEJT) |
You have pre-paid call |
You will not be charged for this call |
This call is from |
Jatavia |
****, an inmate at a federal prison |
This call is being recorded and is subject to monitoring |
Hang up to decline the call, and to accept, dial 5 now |
If you wish to block any future calls of this nature, dial 7 now |
To decline this call, hang up |
(Out the city) |
Yeah, QC be the clique and we winnin' (QC) |
Me and JT the realest bitches in it (Free JT) |
'Cause Lord knows that I miss her (I miss her) |
But I’ma hold this shit down for my sister (Hold it down) |
These hoes just hate to give me credit (Never) |
It’s all good, baby, I’ll take the debit (Haha) |
My hair long but we could bet it (We could bet it) |
Wig off, bet I got the most edges (Lil' bitch) |
The diamonds, the rings, and the watches, the bracelets |
It happened overnight, so I understand the hatin' |
Cosmopolitan, ballin' out of Vegas |
50K tab in Chanel on the latest |
G-Wag' tinted and the seat sittin' fluffy |
Check my DM, another rapper wanna fuck me |
AP on my arm, matter fact, I got a two |
Move my family out West like boss bitches do |
All my life I’ve been going against the odds |
Tryna come up on me, better keep your job |
A round of applause for the boss ass bitches |
Who made it on their own, and they shittin' on niggas |
Girl, let that nigga know |
If he ain’t breakin' bread, then he gotta go |
Right back to where you met him |
These fuck niggas want you to sweat 'em |
They’ll run you to the ground if you let 'em |
Y’all niggas better get y’all checks up |
And y’all hoes better get y’all bets up |
Y’all can get y’all ass outta there |
We gon' fuck the game up when I come home |
This call is from a federal prison |
Period (Haha, talk that shit, JT) |
When I was doin' time, y’all hoes was doin' fine |
But when I come home, it’s over for y’all hoes |
Get they ass, Miami |
The City Girls be the hottest in the county |
Google me, bitch, yeah, I’m a real Brownlee |
I came up under hustlers |
To the street shit, a bitch been accustomed |
But let me chill 'cause I’m gettin' in my feelings |
Can’t let 'em sidetrack me from the millions (Neve) |
I got a message for you internet bitches |
Start worryin' 'bout your motherfuckin' children |
Fuck that rap shit, I’ll fight a bitch, period |
Matter fact, I don’t see a rap bitch, period |
I can count on my hands who really see the vision |
Old City Girls verse, Pee ain’t clearin' it (Nah) |
Wait 'til my sister come home (JT) |
We gon' really get these motherfuckers gone (Get 'em gone) |
We gon' really put these bitches in they zone (In the zone) |
And show 'em that the City Girls really puttin' on, period |
[Outro: JT & |
Yung Miami |
I wanna send a shoutout to all my City Girls and City Boys |
Who be holdin' me the fuck down, through mail and CorrLinks |
Get they ass, Miami, don’t let up on them hoes |
Fuck them hoes, them hoes ain’t got no money |
Them hoes need to worry about they motherfuckin' kids |
And worry about they baby daddies fuckin' |
Fuck, when I come home… |
Period, game over |