Yeah
CiJanai
Imma bag getter
You's a mad hitta, yeah
Wait, what you say?
Ooh
Look, yeah
Shawty dipping and she tipping
Throwing money when I walk up in the building
I don't even want ya fifties
I got money and I'm with my bitches
I don't need the conversation
Lotta n***** tryna talk to me, i don't even hear what they be saying
In the mall, I'm cashing out and y'all 20 deep and y'all still hating
Played out and y'all still faking
Undercover and you still shading
Roll it up cause we still baking
I act single but I'm still taken
Cooking these bitches like bacon
We rob ya spot, we don't care what we taking
Empty the clip, and these bitches be shaking
I throw the money, and they steady raking
My n***** boolin, you'd think they was Satan
I'm going in for a minute
They told me to do it, I did it
I been working since beginning
Bitch, I don't argue, I finish
Matter fact, I diminish
Any bitch who think I'm kidding
I warm it up like a mitten
Yo n****, he want the kitten
Yeah, they really thought I was playing
Like they ain't even know that I could rap tho
I'm not talented, I'm gifted
For real
Look
I put em all on the map, woah
How many bitches got problems? 4
If you don't like me, then try me, yo
I know they watching, they study my flow
If you ain't good for me, you gotta go
I make it drop, I put ass on the floor
He see me twerking, he like it, I know
He told me go faster, but imma go slow
Give it to him, man that shit is a no
These bitches be stealing, these bitches is broke
I'm a different breed, i do what I want
You playing and we gonna aim at ya top
Slippery slope, slippery slop
Ha ha, you a flippery flop
I got bands in my jeans from the lot
I got plans so I know imma pop
Different strokes like my n**** was Tod
I did it all and I never been taught
You wanna Rock, but you never been hot
Never ever tell these n***** ya plot
Making ms and they sad that they not
I do it again, ain't no fetty wap
N***** be square, they telling the cops
Big bands, gotta watch how they drop
Yea, so if anybody wanna try
Better think twice
Yea
CiJanai - No Hook, Pt. 1 Lyrics
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English
Yeah
CiJanai
Imma bag getter
You's a mad hitta, yeah
Wait, what you say?
Ooh
Look, yeah
Shawty dipping and she tipping
Throwing money when I walk up in the building
I don't even want ya fifties
I got money and I'm with my bitches
I don't need the conversation
Lotta n***** tryna talk to me, i don't even hear what they be saying
In the mall, I'm cashing out and y'all 20 deep and y'all still hating
Played out and y'all still faking
Undercover and you still shading
Roll it up cause we still baking
I act single but I'm still taken
Cooking these bitches like bacon
We rob ya spot, we don't care what we taking
Empty the clip, and these bitches be shaking
I throw the money, and they steady raking
My n***** boolin, you'd think they was Satan
I'm going in for a minute
They told me to do it, I did it
I been working since beginning
Bitch, I don't argue, I finish
Matter fact, I diminish
Any bitch who think I'm kidding
I warm it up like a mitten
Yo n****, he want the kitten
Yeah, they really thought I was playing
Like they ain't even know that I could rap tho
I'm not talented, I'm gifted
For real
Look
I put em all on the map, woah
How many bitches got problems? 4
If you don't like me, then try me, yo
I know they watching, they study my flow
If you ain't good for me, you gotta go
I make it drop, I put ass on the floor
He see me twerking, he like it, I know
He told me go faster, but imma go slow
Give it to him, man that shit is a no
These bitches be stealing, these bitches is broke
I'm a different breed, i do what I want
You playing and we gonna aim at ya top
Slippery slope, slippery slop
Ha ha, you a flippery flop
I got bands in my jeans from the lot
I got plans so I know imma pop
Different strokes like my n**** was Tod
I did it all and I never been taught
You wanna Rock, but you never been hot
Never ever tell these n***** ya plot
Making ms and they sad that they not
I do it again, ain't no fetty wap
N***** be square, they telling the cops
Big bands, gotta watch how they drop
Yea, so if anybody wanna try
Better think twice
Yea
CiJanai
Imma bag getter
You's a mad hitta, yeah
Wait, what you say?
Ooh
Look, yeah
Shawty dipping and she tipping
Throwing money when I walk up in the building
I don't even want ya fifties
I got money and I'm with my bitches
I don't need the conversation
Lotta n***** tryna talk to me, i don't even hear what they be saying
In the mall, I'm cashing out and y'all 20 deep and y'all still hating
Played out and y'all still faking
Undercover and you still shading
Roll it up cause we still baking
I act single but I'm still taken
Cooking these bitches like bacon
We rob ya spot, we don't care what we taking
Empty the clip, and these bitches be shaking
I throw the money, and they steady raking
My n***** boolin, you'd think they was Satan
I'm going in for a minute
They told me to do it, I did it
I been working since beginning
Bitch, I don't argue, I finish
Matter fact, I diminish
Any bitch who think I'm kidding
I warm it up like a mitten
Yo n****, he want the kitten
Yeah, they really thought I was playing
Like they ain't even know that I could rap tho
I'm not talented, I'm gifted
For real
Look
I put em all on the map, woah
How many bitches got problems? 4
If you don't like me, then try me, yo
I know they watching, they study my flow
If you ain't good for me, you gotta go
I make it drop, I put ass on the floor
He see me twerking, he like it, I know
He told me go faster, but imma go slow
Give it to him, man that shit is a no
These bitches be stealing, these bitches is broke
I'm a different breed, i do what I want
You playing and we gonna aim at ya top
Slippery slope, slippery slop
Ha ha, you a flippery flop
I got bands in my jeans from the lot
I got plans so I know imma pop
Different strokes like my n**** was Tod
I did it all and I never been taught
You wanna Rock, but you never been hot
Never ever tell these n***** ya plot
Making ms and they sad that they not
I do it again, ain't no fetty wap
N***** be square, they telling the cops
Big bands, gotta watch how they drop
Yea, so if anybody wanna try
Better think twice
Yea
Writer: Ciara Simmons
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