Letra de Rap Shit - City Girls
Letra de canci�n de Rap Shit de City Girls lyrics
[Intro: J.T.]
Haha, like we just, really just, playin wit this shit
Like it really wasn't nothing to us, haha
Get they ass, Miami!
[Verse 1: Yung Miami]
Ay, catch me ninety-five south, doing the buck in the wraith
Super soft leather seats, with the luxury suede
Hottest bitches in the streets, Young Miami, JT
They cut the check-in the A, but we busting in Dade
Girl, don't be mad cause you fucking a lame
And that broke ass nigga got you stuck in a cage
Never got shit to do, but always something to say
Dead ass, looking bitch, them bodies hunting you babe
I ain't fuck your baby daddy, I was fucking his face
You was fucking his friend, old slutty lil' thang
Before I climbed in the Rover, the first truck was a Benz
First bitch from Opa-Locka with a couple of M's
Shit, sis can't come for me
It's QC, the only bitch I see that's signed to Young Money
Shit, sipping Ace of Spades, keep your hunch punch, bitch
Y'all hoes ran through, pussy done with, ugh!
[Chorus: J.T.]
I don't really fuck with this rap shit
I was beating the block, like a savage
Now all I do is shop and get my ass licked
I'm up now, I don't give a fuck about my past, bitch
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I don't really fuck with this rap shit
I was beating the block, like a savage
Now all I do is shop and get my ass licked
I'm up now, I don't give a fuck about my past, bitch
[Verse 2: J.T.]
Let me show y'all hoes how it's done
Just to set the record straight, And let you bitches know I ain't the one
I watched mama trick niggas to keep the lights on
By sixteen I had a talk game, and two phones
I caught a case these bitches thought I was gone
Since a lil' bitch, I been a vet at proving them wrong
Fuck the feds and the law, they can't stop me
I'm still making bloody moves, I feel like Cardi B
A slick mouth bitch, with a attitude, real rude
And I been gang gang, running shit since middle school (on that)
My own daddy said I wouldn't be shit (fuck that nigga)
I looked at him, like we gon' see bitch (I'm on now)
I'm up now, I don't give a fuck about my past, bitch
I don't really fuck with this rap shit
I was beating the block like a savage
[Hook: J.T.]
I don't really fuck with this rap shit
I was beating the block, like a savage
Now all I do is shop and get my ass licked
I'm up now, I don't give a fuck about my past, bitch
Haha, like we just, really just, playin wit this shit
Like it really wasn't nothing to us, haha
Get they ass, Miami!
[Verse 1: Yung Miami]
Ay, catch me ninety-five south, doing the buck in the wraith
Super soft leather seats, with the luxury suede
Hottest bitches in the streets, Young Miami, JT
They cut the check-in the A, but we busting in Dade
Girl, don't be mad cause you fucking a lame
And that broke ass nigga got you stuck in a cage
Never got shit to do, but always something to say
Dead ass, looking bitch, them bodies hunting you babe
I ain't fuck your baby daddy, I was fucking his face
You was fucking his friend, old slutty lil' thang
Before I climbed in the Rover, the first truck was a Benz
First bitch from Opa-Locka with a couple of M's
Shit, sis can't come for me
It's QC, the only bitch I see that's signed to Young Money
Shit, sipping Ace of Spades, keep your hunch punch, bitch
Y'all hoes ran through, pussy done with, ugh!
[Chorus: J.T.]
I don't really fuck with this rap shit
I was beating the block, like a savage
Now all I do is shop and get my ass licked
I'm up now, I don't give a fuck about my past, bitch
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/rap-shit-city-girls.php
I don't really fuck with this rap shit
I was beating the block, like a savage
Now all I do is shop and get my ass licked
I'm up now, I don't give a fuck about my past, bitch
[Verse 2: J.T.]
Let me show y'all hoes how it's done
Just to set the record straight, And let you bitches know I ain't the one
I watched mama trick niggas to keep the lights on
By sixteen I had a talk game, and two phones
I caught a case these bitches thought I was gone
Since a lil' bitch, I been a vet at proving them wrong
Fuck the feds and the law, they can't stop me
I'm still making bloody moves, I feel like Cardi B
A slick mouth bitch, with a attitude, real rude
And I been gang gang, running shit since middle school (on that)
My own daddy said I wouldn't be shit (fuck that nigga)
I looked at him, like we gon' see bitch (I'm on now)
I'm up now, I don't give a fuck about my past, bitch
I don't really fuck with this rap shit
I was beating the block like a savage
[Hook: J.T.]
I don't really fuck with this rap shit
I was beating the block, like a savage
Now all I do is shop and get my ass licked
I'm up now, I don't give a fuck about my past, bitch
