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curtis jayy - jug lyrics

[hook 2x]
i just bust me a jug
i just came up on some bands
i just fucced his main b-tch, sent her right bacc to her man
must be designer clothes or the foreigns that i’m in
that make all these n-ggas evny cause they acting just like fans

[verse 1]
these foreign cars and foreign clothes got a n-gga feeling like he’s out of country
all these bhadd b-tches wanna fall in love but i just throw’em out and think nothing of it
no fool sh-t from a bum b-tch, i just count my money on some cool sh-t
swear if they ain’t bout that life then… talk sh-tt so redundant
finesse a b-tch to finesse a n-gga to let me finesse’em then i disconnect’em
hit the mall to pop a couple tags and the crazy part i didn’t even checc’em
broski with me and he rolling l’s, he got sh-t for sell, but keep a clip on him
designer baby, yeah a n-gga [?]

[pre-hook 2x]
i jugged for this sh-t, jugged hard for this sh-t
got me running to the money in these thousand dollars kiccs

[verse 2]
somewhere counting dough, ridin’ round chicago
with two bhadd b-tches blow dope
i just bust a jug and i’m still countin’ mo
somewhere counting dough, ridin’ round chicago
with two bhadd b-tches blow dope
i just bust a jug and i’m still countin’ mo
keep thumbin’ keep thumbin’ keep thumbin’
keep thumbin’ keep thumbin’ keep thumbin’
ima keep thumbin b-tch, ima keep thumbin b-tch

- curtis jayy lyrics

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