No Bars City Girls, JT

Oh, you ain't trickin', nigga, I'ma hit yo' mans up (the fuck) Cold-ass cocky bitch, fur in the summertime (brr) He gon' keep the bills paid 'cause he know a bitch fine Bitches always in my business, "JT

Dade County Dreaming (Feat. JT, Yung Miami) Camila Cabello

Real City Girl shit, get it poppin' (Pop that pussy) Real City Girl shit, get it poppin' (Pop that pussy) Got bitches showin' ass on Collins (Show that ass) Got bitches shakin' ass on Collins (Throw that

Alright JT Money

hook Yo if you wanna go to war, its alright Well if you ain't hardcore, its alright You wanna get it on nigga, its alright Its alright (its alright), It's alright (its alright) (x2) (JT Money

City Girls J.J. Cale

City girls they're all right They just want you for the night But when the morning comes at dawn City girls they all gone You know the daylight can be sad When you feel that you've been had Only night

Classy Girls The Lumineers

spoke of places I had never been That she had traveled to And we slowed danced along to faster tunes I made her laugh I made a pass I showed her my half dollar ring She said That's pretty cool But classy girls

Chanel Bag (feat. JT) Gucci Mane

Brr, brr It's Gucci Brr, brr She don't want no lame nigga, she like drug dealers (Brr, brr) Her pussy ain't for broke niggas, she like rich niggas (Brr, brr) I'ma do her hair, her nails, her toes and keep

The Bottom Sammie

From the bottom to the top I got 'em Repeat 1 during intro Yeah, yeah Miami Yeah the place to go Cause we got beaches We got them all We got everything Hundred and ten degrees Sunshine city

Heartache City Uriah Heep

Hit the city, hit the night Crazy people, neon light Hit the club, sip the wine Just remember to leave on time Hit the red lights, check the girls You're steppin' into another world See the man,

Who Dat JT Money

[JT Money] Jack jack.. YEAH! Put em up! Put em up! Yo yo.. JT Money! Throw em up! Throw em up! JT Money! Aiy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya (Go nutty - who dat?) Aiy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya (Who dat?

City Of Nights Marc Almond

of easy virtue Laughter, lies and lovers sparkling eyes Glitter boys and girls out for the dancing Good time girls and boys out for the highs And there's a hotel on hope street Where the concierge will

Am I Ever Gonna Fall In Love In New York City Grace Jones

Theres no future in the single bars, nothing but the one night stars, Am I ever gonna fall in love in New York City? My ambition and wish ?

Hi-Lo JT Money

let you know I'm coming, you still can't get ready We blowing pounds Nigga fuck smoking them nickel bags We big bossin', all you clowns looking fag Play crazy boy, recline you like laz-e-boy Fuck wit JT

Hometown Anchor JT Woodruff

INTERSTATE 75 IT'S TIME TO START A NEW LIFE I'M TIRED OF THE EBB AND THE FLOW LET'S PACK OUR BAGS AND JUST GO, GET AWAY MOVE TO OHIO AND FIX WHAT IS BROKEN NO, WE CAN'T STAY MY HOMETOWN IS AN ANCHOR IF

Whatcha Want JT Money

Nigga, be the shit like manure No niggas true'er, gats go boo-ya!

Watcha Want JT Money

Nigga, be the shit like manure No niggas true'er, gats go boo-ya!

Ho Problems JT Money

Let it go Let it go If the ho wanna ho nigga let it go(4x) [JT Money Talkin] That's what im talkin bout Niggaz need to let it go, ya know Hearin all these stories about, niggaz goin to jail

Kite 2 Da Boys JT Money

Dirty Game Nigga I deal wit it though, you know Shit aint easy out there on them streets boy, you know Y'all niggaz watch yo ass boy, hold it down, fo'sho [Chorus] They got me down but it aint no

Red Eyes JT Woodruff

FAMILY ON THE BRIDGE I SAW THOSE RED EYES TAKE MY WIFE AND KIDS I LOST MY FAMILY ON THE SILVER BRIDGE ON THE BORDER OF WEST VIRGINIA I CROSSED THAT BRIDGE INTO OHIO THOSE RED EYES CAN'T BE FORGIVEN, NO

Never Fly Here (feat. Quavo) Chief Keef

Lil' bro said, "Take me" I used to be on the block, boy, but I don't know no Tay Keith Somebody come pull me out, bitch, I'm in this shit waist deep Your hundred thou' to my hundred thou', used to put

Grey Alexisonfire

who is next Toothless tramp, is crawling through the mud Turned in to the living dead, by puffer fish blood The God of the sea, is swinging his trident We stoke our, fires with the bones of tyrants The city

Goodbyes Made You Mine JT Hodges

let you go Run you around String you along, do you wrong Like they done you till now Girl, after all you've been through I knew it'd be a matter of time Till all those goodbyes made you mine No

Midnight Train Smokie

Get on board at the city line Head up north on the 45 Live for the weekend It's friday night Summer nights they come and go Just kids going out to show Spending hard earned all night long Gonna leave our

LET'S GET DOWN Jt Playaz

Let's get down tonight come on (I wanna get down oh yeah) Let's get down tonight come on (Gotta get on down) cool like the gang We hang JT Playaz' ready to swing this is The bounce announce

LET'S GET DOWN Jt Playaz

Let's get down tonight come on (I wanna get down oh yeah) Let's get down tonight come on (Gotta get on down) cool like the gang We hang JT Playaz' ready to swing this is The bounce announce

Father To Son JT Money

Me, you, and G'jay and Jess Outta the family at DZ or wherever else y'all wanna go I promise y'all, they won't separate us no more, not in this life time Ya know y'all mean the world to me, and nothin'

Candle On The Stillwater JT Woodruff

OH SOMEONE, PLEASE TELL ME THERE'S A LIGHT THAT WILL SHINE ON THE DAY THAT I DIE AND WHEN MY LUNGS DEFLATE AND NO LONGER TAKE AIR I'LL STILL BE STANDING THERE YOU JUST NEED TO CALL OUT MY NAME LIGHT A

South Seas Apartment Complex JT Woodruff

IS THE ONLY WAY TO SPIN THIS BACK AROUND YOUR TOUCH MAKES ME FEEL LIKE I'M FALLING DOWN WHEN YOU FEEL YOU'VE HAD ENOUGH I'LL BE HERE TO PICK YOU UP I'LL MEET YOU IN CALIFORNIA WHEN YOU FEEL THERE IS NO

Pussy Ass Kid and Hoe Ass Play JT Money

I gotta bring Kid N' Play on this motherfuckin' album here, two pussy punk-ass niggas - yo, check this out, what I'ma do is I'ma go get last year's rookie of the year, JT Money of Poison Clan, this

Rap Ass Nigga JT Money

bout' they thugs, G's, and hustlas Or they'll kill a nigga quick bout' some dumb shit Get your mind right, I can tell you'se a young kid Still a nigga see right through your game I know it ain't no

Dank JT Money

We smokin (Dank Nigga Dank Da Dank Da Dank nigga) [JT Money] Now if still got yo thang thang Let em hang man We in this thang smokin dank nigga dank dank Free world we off the chain chigga chain

City To City Left Alone

Well I keep falling in love in every city, with the girls and with the booze It don't matter how far I go cause I always come home to you I keep falling in love in every city, with the girls and with the

Inoculated City The Clash

seargent will for his seargent's pay Obeythe general order of the battle play The generals bow to the government Obey the charge you must not relent What of the neighbors and the prophets in bars

On the Grind JT Money

East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast [JT Money] I want the jackpot The gats, the yachts, the fat knots, the big

On Da Grind JT Money

And fly bitches I can dig out I need a room for every day of the week But right now it's kinda hard tryin' to stay on my feet I gotsta hide it Dolla bill dreams of a poor hustla And I get's money wit no

City Boys Burna Boy

mean nothin' to me Don't need a shy ho, baby, I need a freak Lick it like ice cream, as if you mean to be disgusting This nothin' Chop my banana Won't say, "I love" No stoppin', no Go shoppin', o Fuck

Girls Iamsu!

I just wanna chill I just wanna smoke Slide through the city go see my folks And I like girls that like that shit And I like girls that like that shit Say I just wanna chill I just wanna smoke Slide through

Big City Girls April Wine

Late night hustle goin' down in the city A one way street on the wrong side of town Young and foolish, man don't you know All we could see were Ladies in the night, walkin' a straight line Ladies in the

Don't The Girls All Get Prettier At Closing Time Various Artists

One, two, one, two, three go All the girls all get prettier at closing time Oh, they all begin to look like movie stars All the girls all get prettier at closing time When the change starts taking place

Superbitch JT Money

make her squeal She's a freak in bed, love gettin' head Keep a nigga welfare wit plenty of bread Call her Superbitch, love nice shit All the high price shit, the golden ice shit Wit the game to mack, no

Playa Ass Shit JT Money

forget they use ALL niggas x2 Check it, this be some playa ass shit, soft ass niggas need to check you bitch They choose raw niggas They use flaw niggas We can't forget they use ALL niggas [JT

City Lights JoJo

Together we can crash the party and Get on the floor DJ please play my song And we can do this all night long Once again it is on I'm on a high I feel like I'm on medications I'm open wide And we don't need no

War JT Money

Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh (that right) Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh (Yeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh) JT Money, God dammit Bout time, spin this bitch (Niggaz waitin on yo muh'fuckin ass, let's ride) (Hook) x4 Heychayaya, heychayaya

Too Real JT Money

him fed, yo I'm straight down for my nigga, I'll jack for my nigga, sell crack for my nigga, When them fools trip I pull back on them triggas, Rob a bank with my nigga, smoke dank with my nigga, Evil & JT

What You Got Justin Timberlake

JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got, what you got Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr.

(Oh No) What You Got Justin Timberlake

JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got, what you got Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr.

What You Got, (Oh No) Justin Timberlake

JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got, what you got Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr.

City Lights Jo Jo

Hmm Yeaa (Ooh Ooh) City Lights It's on tonight Yea Yea (ooh ooh ooh ohh yea) Out on the street, I'm looking for a celebration Come roll with me, together we can crash the party and Get on the floor

LA Woman Doors

Well, I just got into town about an hour ago Took a look around, see which way the wind blow Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows Are you a lucky little lady in The City of Light

L. A. Woman The Doors

Woman Well, I just got into town about an hour ago Took a look around, see which way the wind blow Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows Are you a lucky little lady in The City of

L.A. WOMAN Billy Idol

WOMAN words and music by: John Densmore/Robert Krieger/ Raymond Mazarek/Jim Morrison Well, I just got into town about an hour ago Took a look around, see which way the wind blow Where the little girls