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coca vango - michael vick lyrics

[intro]
(beat attikz)
i call the shots, i set the play up like a quarterback
yeah, yeah yeah yeah
jugg rich
(jbo on the beat)

[chorus]
i call the shots, i set the play up like a quarterback
i f-cked a b-tch, the p-ssy good, i tell her run it back
these p-ssy n-gg-s fallin’ out cause they not speaking facts
like michael vick, i’ll k!ll your dog and run off with your sack
i’m juggin’, i’m juggin’, i’m juggin’
i’m f-ckin’ your b-tch, keep it moving
i’m juggin’, i’m juggin’, i’m juggin’
[?] savage, i took it
i’m juggin’, i’m juggin’, i’m juggin’
i ball like a major, you rookie
i’m juggin’, i’m juggin’, i’m juggin’
[?] savage, i took it

[verse 1]
i’m runnin’ plays like a point guard
ain’t no mothaf-cka juggin’ me
you the same n-gg- who pay for p-ssy
i play the lil’ b-tch like piano keys
your b-tch skinny just like swizz beats
my b-tch thick like alicia keys
i’ll put a gun to your head and i swear on my life, ain’t no muhf-cka k!llin’ me
jugg rich, we have chemistry
all of these n-gg-s some mini me’s
car service for the big body
hoppin’ out like the kennedys
quarter milli’ out the apple store
i took your b-tch to [?]
then meet my plug at the [?]
and i left your b-tch at the [?]
jugg talk, cash sh-t
matter fact, this my [?] flow
top floor, [?]
i had your b-tch in a figure four
coca v, i got options
eeny-meeny-meeny-miney moe
if she not f-ckin’, then she hit the door
why the f-ck you think i’m juggin’ for?

[verse 2]
i jugged a n-gg- for my studio
now look at me b-tch, i’m jugg rich
you stupid ho, keep on callin’ me
f-ck your label, you got jugged b-tch
you don’t give a f-ck about my momma
you don’t give a f-ck about my daughter
shoot the stupid b-tch inside her face
and wash my hands down with holy water
longway, we done came a long way
i been juggin’ juggin’ juggin’ with my n-gg- jose
i’m just gon’ run to the money
run to the money, like the song say
i need that [?], call the [?]
my ho look like beyoncé, hey
me and [?] juggin’ diamonds for that paper, hey
even when i’m up or down, i gotta get it every day
ridin’ [?] with me and we tryna make a ten a day
juggin’ crossed the country, you should see the look on [?] face

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