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gthremi – jugg lyrics

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(pre+first verse)
(jaydes)
hah, he get hit (huh), hit up
wrist on my wrist cut
he can get his b+tch f+cked
posted with that big stuff
he gon’ get his sh+t jugged
he gon’ get his sh+t took
like give me that, thats my stuff
(verse)
(jaydes)
ain’t pay no price, he talkin’ crazy my n+ggas gon’ slide
i got that popper on me by my side
hang wit’ the opposition you gon’ die
n+gga a b+tch he get [?]
my n+ggas jugging, finessing [?]
they like jayden i got you a question
how you a trap n+gga but you+ (huh)
where is yo..
b+tch at..
n+gga talk..
get clapped..
p+ssy think he..
big bad..
like we won’t kick his sh+t back
racks he can’t get that
p+ssy n+gga
stay mad
n+ggas know i’m f+cking “him”
i don’t need no name tag
(ad+libs)
(remi)
(yea, yea, woah, woah)
(yea, yea, woah, woah)
(yea, yea, woah, woah)
(uh, huh, uh+uh+uh)
(yea, yea, woah, woah)
(uh, huh, uh+uh+uh)
(verse)
(remi)
b+tch you is so f+cking ass
look at yo’ toe, there’s a tack
i can’t neva eva lack
garbage b+tch you f+ckin’ ass
push the pedal, hit the gas
g+19, with a flash
draco hit his heart so fast
[?]
michael jackson, im gon’ beat it
sippin’ on that drank, i need it
she wan’ f+ck im undefeated
neva even had no reason
you so f+ckin’ ass lil b+tch (woo, ou)
i smoke on yo pack lil b+tch. (woo, ou)
this moment yo last lil b+tch. (woo, ou)
i make bands off of dat rappin b+tch
i got that tris im servin the most
she wanna f+ck cause a young n+gga cold
i got ya’ b+tch she stealing my soul
whats in my cup lil boy thats a “4”
here comes the cops im keepin it low
slimey ysl im wipin my nose
i can’t even go and f+ck with you hoes
7.62 going straight through yo dome
(verse)
(ceres)
(eugh)
5.56 gonna aim at yo throat
stupid lil b+tch that hoe get a scope
shooter at high speed uppin the sco (score)
she wanna f+ck i told the b+tch no
i cannot f+ck with no lame ass hoe
i ump the pump that boy got told
he wanna fight
[?], gonna come with a price
(eugh!)
mexican b+tch im callin’ up ice
how you a trap n+gga but a b+tch
p+ssy n+gga got hit when he rich
glock on my side like lilo and stitch
[?], steppin in ricks



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