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City Girls - Where The Bag At
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JT
JT
Vocals
Yung Miami
Yung Miami
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jatavia Johnson
Jatavia Johnson
Songwriter
Caresha Brownlee
Caresha Brownlee
Songwriter
Derrick Baker
Derrick Baker
Songwriter
Kinta Cox
Kinta Cox
Songwriter
Michael Jackson
Michael Jackson
Songwriter
Cainon Lamb
Cainon Lamb
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bigg D.
Bigg D.
Producer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Trajuan “Mixedbytra” Jackson
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Isaac "Soundsfromikey" Copeland
Isaac "Soundsfromikey" Copeland
Engineer
Steven Kubie
Steven Kubie
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Cainon Lamb
Cainon Lamb
Producer

Lyrics

New jewels, shine me out (uh) Shopping sprees, glam me out Calabasas, buy me house Bank account, dry him out (dry) Buy me this, buy me that (uh) Lose me, nigga, buy me back (yeah) New coupe with the paper tag (haha) Same color as the Birkin bag Aww, yeah, check it niggas Hold on now, check it, nigga (hold on) I ain't none of them desperate bitches You gon' respect the misses Every week, you know it's Christmas (uh) The hating hoes, I hear the whispers Messy hoes taking pictures? City Girls bе taking niggas (hahaha) Summer, spring, winter, fall Four Seasons, hitting thе mall Dope boy, scam niggas (uh) Fuck love, I be playin' wit' 'em I want the money (ayy) Show me the money (show me the money) You got some money? You acting like you love me? Show me the money (show me the money) I want some money (where's at?) You got some money? Give me the money (give it here) Give me the money (ayy) I can't lie, a bitch went colorblind Stop seeing green, left him in the summertime You know how shit go Niggas get poor in August, so I sent him with the next hoe I'm on Rodeo, I got a new drive New dick to slide in my thick thighs He got money, too, I'm acting funny, too My girls like, "What the hell got into you?" New watch, new chain, new charms Eating dinner on the beach with the palm Trees, I told a bitch, "Please" It'll be a cold day in hell 'fore I leave (check my sign) He got me tripping and I ain't even clumsy Got a nigga do anything for me He say he love me, y'all think he love me? Bitch, you better get that money (huh?) I want the money (ayy) Show me the money (show me the money) You got some money? You acting like you love me? Show me the money (show me the money) I want some money (where's at?) You got some money? Give me the money (give it here) Give me the money (ayy) I want the money Show me the money (show me the money) You got some money? You acting like you love me? Show me the money (show me the money) I want some money (where's at?) You got some money? Give me the money (give it her) Give me the money (ayy)
Writer(s): Derrick A. Baker, Steven Kubie, Jatavia Johnson, Kinta Cox, Caresha Brownlee, Michael Jackson, Canion Lamb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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