Season (Feat. Lil Baby)

Chorus: JT & Yung Miami It's that season Y'all know what time it is Where niggas cut a check for no reason Where the money at It's that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Where the money at Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Run it up, ayy It's that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Where the money at It's that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Where the money at Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Yup Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Ayy It's that season where niggas cut a check for no reason Verse 1: Yung Miami It's that season, you gon' cut it or what I want an AP watch, is you gon' flood it or what Want a brand new whip, all black, gotta be new body Wanna get my teeth done and get a new body Spoiled lil' bitch, and you knew 'bout it Facts So when I ask you for shit, don't get confused 'bout it Nigga Where the boosters Where the ones stealin' clothes at Where they at Where the trappers Where the scammers Where the zoes at Where they at Put me in Dolce & Gabbana, put me in some new shit Yup Fuckin' with a raw bitch, only rock exclusives Haha Makeup, lashes, I gotta get my hair done You like it when I grip that dick, so get my nails done For no reason Chorus: JT & Yung Miami It's that season Y'all know what time it is Where niggas cut a check for no reason Where the money at It's that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Where the money at Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Run it up, ayy It's that season where niggas cut a check for no reason Verse 2: Lil Baby Baby First of all, bitch, you got me fucked up I ain't blowin' shit unless I'm gettin' my dick sucked Anyway, is you down to let my friends fuck Wish I would go and buy a bird bitch a Benz truck Buy you a couple things, couple thousand That's what playas do Yeah And then you textin', talkin' 'bout your rent due, fuck you Answer this, how you a boss and you don't own shit Knowin' I ain't chasin' you, you know I got my own bitch But nails done, hair done, all that shit cheap Buy a different bitch a lace front, seven days a week All you post is Fashion Nova, all of a sudden, you want Gucci Know I got a lot of money, you won't play me like I'm stupid Bitch, please Chorus: JT & Yung Miami It's that season Y'all know what time it is Where niggas cut a check for no reason Where the money at It's that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Where the money at Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Run it up, ayy It's that season where niggas cut a check for no reason Verse 3: JT I got my hand out, even when I don't need no handout Gimme that ��Cause I'm a bad bitch, you gotta cash out You know Talkin' big shit, what's your stash ��bout Where it's at You say you gettin' money, we gon' see now Lemme see Nah, I can't settle for it Nah Blow a bag, I might squeeze you in my schedule for it I glo'd up, it's a whole new level for it I need your VISA and the pin to the debit for it Ha Ayy, it's that season Good pussy, niggas know I got that leave-in Wet, wet I told him, Blow a bag,�� he said give him a reason Boy, what Fuck nigga, don't play with me pay up, or a bitch leavin' Period Chorus: JT & Yung Miami It's that season Y'all know what time it is Where niggas cut a check for no reason Where the money at It's that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Where the money at Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Blow a bag Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Run it up, ayy It's that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Where the money at It's that season Where niggas cut a check for no reason Where the money at Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Yup Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag Ayy It's that season where niggas cut a check for no reason