Fuck the D to the A City Girls

[Verse 1: JT]
First off, fuck a hater and her friend too (Fuck 'em)
You bitches dried up, yo' nigga drunk off this pussy juice (Ow)
I be ridin' fly, dodgin' cops with no fuckin' roof (Yep)
Not about a check, you can skate like New-New
I was in the feds laid back like it's a castle (Chillin')
If I gotta do a bid, no kids, no hassle
My niggas graduated off the block, no tassle
I'm a first pick, stupid bitch, this ain't no fuckin' raffle

[Verse 2: Yung Miami]
One hundred bums, two hundred haters (Bums)
Weak bitches lookin' up, bitch, I'm stackin' paper
Get fly, post a pic, now that's retaliation
But if a bitch touch me, it's a different situation
Yeah, it's Yung Miami, ho
Bitches don't like my flow, but I'm pretty though
Not just on Snapchat, a real pretty ho
You niggas up low, my niggas really down to go

[Verse 3: JT]
From the beans to CC, put respect on it (Check that)
That's that Miami shit, they'll put a tech on it (Mhm)
Catch a PB, they'll snatch it off your neck, homie (Gimme that)
Put the guns up, bet you still don't wanna wreck, homie (Nah)
Pick yo' face up, do you need a face lift?
I'm a pretty bitch, still give you this .30 clip
Thinkin' with ya dick, my niggas thinkin' with them sticks
Ridin' all day on the molly, yeah, they with the shits