“Lemon Pepper” is a brand-new track from JT’s new album “City Cinderella” featuring Stunna Girl, released on July 19, 2024. The lyrics were written by JT, Stunna Girl, Kenoe, and Dunk Rock, and the music was also produced by Dunk Rock and Kenoe.
Lemon Pepper Lyrics by JT
Extra Lemon Pepper On My Wings, Ho
I Ain’t Got No Rap For B!tches Or No Sing, Ho
I Ain’t Got No Rap For B!tches
I Ain’t Got No Rap For B!tches
Got It All On Tonight, B!tch, I’m Showin’ Out (Yeah)
Filthy-A*s B!tch, Keep My Name Out Your Mouth (Dirty Ho)
I’m The Pretty One And You Just Look Okay
Ask Him For A Bag And His Reply Is Always, “Okay”
B!tches Play They Part Just To Suck The Same D!ck As Me
He Tell A White Lie, I Make That Nigga Cop Another Key
I Was Bad As Fu*k In School And, B!tch, I’m Still Bad (I’m Still Bad)
Jt A Convicted Felon And I’m Still On They A*s
These Rick Owens, Boo, These Ain’t Prison Pants (Prison Pants)
If The Bag Big Enough, He Get A Second Chance
Smokin’ On Some Shit Smell Like A B!tch Floppin’ Down
Used To Be The Shit, Look At That B!tch Floppin’ Now
Extra Lemon Pepper On My Wings, Ho
I Ain’t Got No Rap For B!tches Or No Sing, Ho
I’m In A Relationship, Lookin’ Real Single
Big Titties Slippin’ Out, Yeah, It’s Givin’ Freak Ho, Ow
Pink And Purple New Diamonds, Got My Wrist Frostbit (Ice)
He Ate My Pu*sy On The Yacht, Now A B!tch Seasick (Water)
Jt Tear The Club Up Just Like I’m Three 6
Like A Block Of That Rerock, He Gon’ Wanna Remix
I’ma Shake My Donk, Valentino Pumps
I’m The One Buddy Love, My A*s Fat, Professor Klumps
On My Queen Bey Shit, He In Love And He Drunk
I’m A Dade County B!tch, I Shoot Dice And Play Tonk
Got It All On Tonight, B!tch, I’m Showin’ Out
Filthy-A*s B!tch, Keep My Name Out Your Mouth
I’m The Pretty One And You Just Look Okay
Ask Him For A Bag And His Reply Is Always, “Okay”
B!tches Play They Part Just To Suck The Same D!ck As Me
He Tell A White Lie, I Make That Nigga Cop Another Key
I Was Bad As Fu*k In School And, B!tch, I’m Still Bad
Jt A Convicted Felon And I’m Still On They A*s
Extra Lemon Pepper On My Wings, Ho
I Ain’t Got No Rap For B!tches Or No Sing, Ho
I’m In A Relationship, Lookin’ Real Single (What?)
Big Titties Slippin’ Out, Yeah, It’s Givin’ Freak Ho (Yeah), Ow (Heh)
Barely Got Your First Chanel, Your Coochie Really Trash (Ew)
Like, B!tch, You Dog-shit Ugly, That’s Why You Eatin’ Niggas’ A*s (A*s Eater)
Hah, I’m In Givenchy Boots (Heh), Calf Skin On My Calves (Heh) (Ow)
My Nigga Keep Complainin’, Like, “B!tch, Cover Up That A*s”
I Can’t Help It, Though, Hood B!tch, Order Me A Number Four (Order Up)
Smackin’ Popeyes On A Pj, Then I Poured Another (Poured Up)
Exotic Pop, Twenties, Double-d Titties, I Stash His Glock (Yeah)
Dusty B!tches Tryna Funk With Me, Can’t Even Afford A Chop (Hah)
Got Folded In Your Clothes While You Was In ’em, Then You Called The Cops
You From Whatever Nigga You Fu*kin’ At The Time Block (On Blood)
Baddest B!tch Throwin’ Up B’s (Whoop), This Bottega Eight G’s (Banana)
I’m Pretty In Real Life, Hah, Like I’m Jt (Big Stunna)
Got It All On Tonight, B!tch, I’m Showin’ Out
Filthy-A*s B!tch, Keep My Name Out Your Mouth
I’m The Pretty One And You Just Look Okay
Ask Him For A Bag And His Reply Is Always, “Okay”
B!tches Play They Part Just To Suck The Same D!ck As Me
He Tell A White Lie, I Make That Nigga Cop Another Key
I Was Bad As Fu*k In School And, B!tch, I’m Still Bad
Jt A Convicted Felon And I’m Still On They A*s
Extra Lemon Pepper On My Wings, Ho
I Ain’t Got No Rap For B!tches Or No Sing, Ho
I’m In A Relationship, Lookin’ Real Single
Big Titties Slippin’ Out, Yeah, It’s Givin’ Freak Ho, Ow
