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City Girls

Genres: Hip-Hop

Jt First Day Out Lyrics - City Girls

J.T., I-I'm ready for you to come home, man 

Okay, Pee, I remember 

When you first, like, went off on us about making music 

 

We turned out made two whole, like, albums 

You done turned hoodrats into some superstars, man 

For real, hahahaha 

 

When I was countin' down, these bitches counted me out (Yeah) 

Now I'm back, I got 'em shocked, 

These bitches droppin' they mouth (Mouth) 

Lil' Runaway, my friend mama helped me out 

I don't give a fuck about no bed, I'll sleep on the couch (Couch) 

Now I'm up 

 

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But I can write a book about the rainy days (Facts) 

I don't gotta throw shade to get a fanbase 

I been a real bitch way before the fed case (Yeah) 

Yung Miami held me down, that's a bitch ace (Period) 

And if a bitch try her, it's a cold case 

 

Get yo' ass snatched up like my new waist (Yeah) 

Pulled in and out of prison like a drive-thru 

Audemar waitin' on me 'cause the time flew (Ice) 

I went from boots to khakis to Louis tennis shoes 

Sendin' press to my people sittin' in the SHU 

 

The blogs, they made me mad, they made me motivated 

Yeah, I left the chain gang, bitch, I graduated 

Been the most important bitch, yeah, I'm celebrated (Yeah) 

Lil' baldhead bitch, still the most hated (Most hated) 

 

Bitch, I'm right on time for the season change (Yeah) 

Y'all hoes real salty, bitch, it's seasons change (Yeah) 

Might make my side nigga cop me a Range 

And put it up for my bitch, she got the best brain 

 

Pull up by myself, Miss Pearly don't need no army, bitch (Yeah) 

I ain't got no love for these niggas, I ain't Barney, bitch 

Embarrass a bitch on stage, I'm on some Maury shit 

Any bitch in my way, you gon' be sorry, bitch 

I wish I would let one of you hoes try me 

 

I'll be back in khakis, blue shoes, walkin' through R&D 

How y'all gon' end City Girls when y'all ain't half of me? 

Don't play with Yung Miami, ho, that's the other half of me 

Had the whole world waitin' on me like I'm a virgin 

So it's time to pop this cherry (This cherry) 

Get this pussy workin' (Ayy) 

New Rolls Royce, in the back it was a Birkin 

 

Now that City Girls shit, bitch, that's for certain (Period) 

This really my first day out, I ain't wait a day 

Ate that time up like it's cake, JT Anna Mae 

Two bad bitches and they kissin' in the Wraith 

Kissin'-kissin' in the Wraith 

Kissin'-kissin' in the Wraith 

 

Went in the same day Drake dropped