The City Girls rapper seems to rekindle her feud with Cardi on “Intro (Hope),” the opening track off JT’s new album ‘City Cinderella.’

Nearly two years after beefing over ghostwriting allegations, JT and Cardi B’s feud is back on.

On Friday, JT dropped her debut solo mixtape City Cinderella. The project’s opening track, “Intro (Hope),” appears to include subliminal shots aimed at Cardi, as the City Girls rapper references a longstanding rumor from the Bronx native’s stripper days.

According to Genius, JT raps:

“Non-rapping bitch, who the fuck you talking to?/I was off in Saks, Gucci alligator bags/While you was laying on your back and stuffing bottles up your ass.”

Back in 2018, a video circulated on social media which appeared to show Cardi using a bottle as a sex toy while onstage dancing. However, the Invasion of Privacy rapper subsequently denied the rumor.

“For months ya been sharing a video of a woman putting a Bottle up her vagina,” she tweeted in 2018. “Ya claiming that it was me back then when i was a stripper and ITS NOT. Stop commenting under my shit ‘U UsE tO PuT BoTtLeS Up Ur PuSsY’ cause that ain’t cardi. I don’t judge anyways.”

“Intro (Hope)” isn’t the only track on City Cinderella which appears to feature lines aimed at Cardi. Back in April, fans speculated whether JT poked fun at Cardi’s vaneers on the album’s lead single “Okay.”

“She ate crab legs, now her whole tooth missin’/Cheap ass veneers, you stay talkin’ shit/Put a marker to this bitch, she’s so counterfeit,” JT raps on the song. However, she also went back and forth with Sukihana over the track.

Finally on “Servin,” JT might be attacking Cardi B’s fashion sense. The two previously fought online when Cardi accused JT of copying her past looks.

On “Servin,” JT raps:

“I got on sh*t you can’t pronounce, wait, let me spell it out / L-O-E-W-E and I don’t care ’bout the amount / These b*tches into fashion mad ’cause I’m into fashion / Mad I got that sh*t on and they sh*t was in the past tense / Talkin’ ’bout you had that sh*t on in 2017, b*tch, it’s 2024 / And you ain’t got that sh*t no more, hoe / You ain’t got that sh*t no more, hoe / I’m that b*tch, I’m that b*tch, and you can’t stand it, ho.”