che – jugga lyrics
[intro]
yea, yea
[verse 1: che]
i wear designer
i want dat b+tch, n+gga, cuz she fine
i’m in this bih totin on the (yeah)
her p+ssy torch, n+gga, like it’s fire
my b+tch don’t trust me ever, i’m a liar
i’m smokin gas, n+gga, out the grinder
you like a f+g, n+gga, get off grindr
hoe, why you mad n+gga?
hoe, i’m like go get a band n+gga
i’m in this b+tch wit a baddie
i’m in this b+tch wit a bag, n+gga
and i talk sh+t, like a ass n+gga
bad ass b+tch, but i think that i’ll pass n+gga
i was juggin outta class n+gga
ten 5’s for these extended mags, n+gga
10 times better than that last n+gga
they said ten rhymes equal ten racks, n+gga
[verse 2: cayhate]
yeah, she know i’m a star, she lookin mе up
b+tch, i’m in the room and i’m cookin up
she wanna f+ck, yeah wе hookin up
30 round glocks, n+gga, don’t run up
i treat yo main hoe like a sl+t
i’m finna f+ck and delete her
i treat dat hoe like she dead, aaliyah
ran off on the plug on a re+up
ion give a f+ck, yeah, i’m breakin the meter
i’m the va in the va
i’m wit the lil hoe, i know she a cheapskate
i’m finna go and take dat hoe to cheesecake
i wanna f+ck you, b+tch, cuz you a ?
[verse 3: che]
i’m finna spit on n+gga like a bk
hoe, i’m a boss ain’t no he say, she say
i’m hittin jugg’s on the muhf+ckin freeway
bad ass b+tch, she was born on a leap day
i ? on the pack like i was green bay
she so in love wit cash, got h+lla green bae
i wanna touch pad, like a replay
i get you touched bad, like a da
i’m in my duff bag any day
i’m f+ckin bad hoes, yuh
you h+lla mad hoe, i know
? sh+t n+gga, like i’m here
bad ass b+tch, listen ?
she wanna f+ck wit me, cuz i got cash
i’m in this b+tch and im boolin wit kash
[verse 4: cayhate]
you ain’t gotta lie, hoe, ion give no f+ck
these hoes too trife, i can’t give no love
we gon slide past, shoot it up
hm, baby just grab the wheel
yuh, i’m high as f+ck, tryna crack the seal
yeah she love my dreads, got s+x appeal
g+19, keep dat sh+t concealed
black live’s matter, go head take a kneel
yeah, these n+ggas p+ssy, b+tch they takin plea deals
i’m tryna catch me a hat
b+tch, i’m in the a, sippin dj phat
you smoking 35, three five
b+tch, i’m doin 500 every line
sad for dat b+tch on the decline
tryna sell my soul cuz i’m on the rise now
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