City Girls & JT premiere the music video for the “No Bars” track (+Lyrics)

Experience the Fiery Music Video for City Girls & JT’s ‘No Bars’ song produced by BrizzyOnDaBeat & Noc. Get Ready for a Visual Extravaganza that Matches the Infectious Energy of the Track

The music video for “No Bars” by City Girls & JT, produced by BrizzyOnDaBeat & Noc, is an energetic and visually captivating production that perfectly complements the infectious nature of the song.

The video begins with a vibrant and lively scene, setting the tone for the empowering anthem that follows. City Girls and JT command the screen with their confident presence and fierce style, captivating viewers from the start.

As the video progresses, we are treated to a series of dynamic and visually striking scenes. The cinematography is vibrant and engaging, enhancing the energetic atmosphere of the song. The choreography is skillfully executed, showcasing the duo’s incredible dance moves and adding another layer of excitement to the visuals.

Throughout the video, we see City Girls and JT surrounded by a diverse group of talented dancers and a lively crowd, creating an atmosphere of celebration and unity. The visuals reflect the song’s empowering message, encouraging self-expression and unapologetic confidence.

The art direction and styling in the video are top-notch, with bold and eye-catching outfits that perfectly match the song’s energy and attitude. The production values are high, creating a polished and professional aesthetic that keeps viewers engaged from start to finish.

Overall, the music video for “No Bars” is a testament to the artistic vision and talent of City Girls and JT. It’s a celebration of their success and a display of their captivating performances and dynamic personalities. The collaboration between BrizzyOnDaBeat & Noc as producers brings the track to life with its infectious beats and pulsating energy.

Fans of City Girls and JT will undoubtedly be thrilled with the visually stunning and empowering music video for “No Bars.” It’s a testament to their artistry and further solidifies their positions as influential voices in the hip-hop scene.

JT – No Bars (prod. BrizzyOnDaBeat & Noc)

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14 July 2023
1 Song, 2 minutes
Quality Control Music/Motown Records; ℗ 2023 Quality Control Music, LLC, under exclusive license to UMG Recordings, Inc.

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Lyrics

[Intro]
(I got Brizzy on the beat, he go crazy)
(What up Noc)
What you workin’ with?
Yeah, what you workin’ with?
Uh, what you workin’ with?
(Show a real bitch) What you workin’ with

[Verse 1]
Pay for this pussy, nigga (Yeah), get yo’ bands up
Oh, you ain’t trickin’, nigga? I’ma hit yo’ mans up (The fuck)
Cold-ass cocky bitch, fur in the summertime (Brr)
He gon’ keep the bills paid ’cause he know a bitch fine
Bitches always in my business, “JT, what you really do?” (What?)
I be at home playin’ fetch by a swimmin’ pool (Bing)
I’m a real big dog, bitch, you a Scrappy-Doo
Doin’ all that wifey shit knowin’ he don’t fuck with you
Poster girl pussy, in yo’ nigga dreams
I’ma hold a semi, bust whoever in between (Bop)
Gangster bitch, JT, Medellín
Haven’t heard from the opps, yeah, they ain’t said a thing (Shh)
I’ll be damned, nigga, you know who I am, nigga (Huh)
Long way from crackin’ cars and pullin’ scams, nigga (Yeah)
Bitches on my dick, pretty like a transgender (Ow)
Sit this pussy on his chin in a chinchilla
Fifty flows up
Can’t hop out my coupe unless I lift the doors up (Ayy)
Told my nigga twin turbo, V8 the motor (Skrrt)
Self esteem drop every time I show up, yeah
Wrist doin’ eighty in a thirty-five (Ice, ayy)
Shut Marni down for some furry slides (Sloppy)
Look him in his eyes and tell him dirty lies (Huh)
Cop me CHANEL, nigga, thirty times
The price on this Kelly say I’m hella paid (Yeah)
Crocodile Birkin from the Everglades (Yeah)
And I ain’t gotta do a motherfuckin’ thing
I ain’t gotta do a motherfuckin’ thing, bitch (Period)

[Bridge]
Told y’all hoes I don’t work jobs
I am a motherfuckin’ job
Bitches always in my motherfuckin’ business
Worried ’bout what the fuck I got goin’ on, ho
Hahahaha, it’s City Girl shit (Ho)
Even when you think it ain’t City Girl shit
(I’m a City Girl, bitch)

[Verse 2]
Second verse to you hatin’-ass hoes (Tired-ass)
Who get mad every time I strike a pose (Damn)
I’m Rick’d down from my head to my toes (Yep)
Hood bitch, dressed like a weirdo (Huh)
Run away, now I’m steppin’ in some runway
Bitch, you can’t fuck with my on yo’ birthday (Never)
Free my real bitches, Corrlink and J-Pay (Free my bitches)
You gon’ be home, fuck what the judge say
I’m low-key, bitches fuck with my anxiety
I’m prayed up, and I’m waitin’ on my rivalry
I’m the hype, nah, y’all ain’t gotta hype me
I’m that bitch, give a fuck who don’t like me
It’s grind time, no flossin’ (Let’s get it)
Pulled out the truck and put the Porsche in
These bitches tired, they exhausted (Tired-ass hoes)
Got bitches tannin’ for this dark skin
Bitch, I’m really from the trenches
Where it’s shots, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout syringes (Bop, bop, bow)
Yeah, I’m really from them trenches
Pretty-ass lips make these bitches cop syringes, mwah
No bars