Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
JT
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carl McIntosh
Songwriter
Jane Eugene
Songwriter
Jatavia Johnson
Songwriter
Steve Nichol
Songwriter
Thomas Godbolt
Songwriter
Damion Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Ryno
Mixing Engineer
Dayzel The Machine
Recording Engineer
Mateus Mendes
Recording Engineer
DJ Swift
Producer
Lyrics
Just a young bitch from the bottom
But it's lookin' lonely at the top (Damn)
These hoes want smoke I bet they flop
And if you playin' neutral when it's up, you a opp
If I found out your flaw, ho, the picture gettin' cropped (Snip)
Bitch gettin' blocked
Slap JT what they hollin' 'bout? (What the fuck?)
What y'all hoes smokin' on, Molly rock? (Damn)
That ain't how you livin'
Went from hittin' licks to them millions
A boss-ass bitch what it's givin' (Always)
Soon as I jumped out the feds
I went to the bank and I went and got ahead (Yeah)
I been through a lot, had to pay my dues for some bad choices
Now I'm hated by a bitch wit' a man voice (Hahaha)
I'm just getting to the bag what they mad for?
It ain't addin' up these hoes need a math course
Talk behind my back and they smile in my face
But I'm puttin' names on it I ain't givin' bitches grace
Nah (Period)
Let me cook though (Cook)
Hol' up let me cook though
This ain't the Shade Room blogs or the TV ho'
If it's some pressure better swang when you see me though
(Swang when you see me ho')
Better swang when you see me ho' (Swang when you see me ho')
Tighten up better swang when you see me ho'
Switched up on me, dang that was easy ho' (Oh, oh)
But if it's smoke, you better swang when you see me ho'
And now I'm high bitch I hang like the TV ho'
Birkin bag full of cheese, baked ziti ho'
Rocks in my ear, can't hear all the shit talkin'
How you trollin' and you sittin' in the WIC office? (Bitch)
I don't fuck with the help, I do big bosses
Pussy ho' you got a letter from your rent office (Damn)
What's tea? Shit getting outta hand
Bitch you love to talk shit when you really is a fan, bitch
(Pussy ho')
Let me cook though
Hol' up, let me cook though
This ain't the Shade Room blogs or the TV ho'
If it's some pressure better swang when you see me though
Better swang when you see me ho'
Tighten up better swang when you see me ho'
Switched up on me, dang that was easy ho'
But if it's smoke, you better swang when you see me ho'
Writer(s): Jane Eugene, Steve Orlando Nichol, Carl Gladstone Mcintosh, Jatavia Johnson, Damion Williams, Thomas Lorenzo Godbolt
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