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jug posse - hello lyrics

(chorus)
you callin’, h-llo
i’m gonna pick up my phone
none of them sticks or them stones
gonna break none of my bones
h-llo, (4x)

(jug verse 1:)
you feel it?
she comin’ on over
i feel it
let’s get it!
i’m double tapping on her pictures
roses are red
and my b-tch is a gymnast
floating’ thru money
i’m swimming in b-tches
writing these verses
i’m checking these women
wearing this gucci
i’m rocking that fendi
losing my life
and the dead that i’m feeling
yeah!
everybody listening so you know i had to stop
i’m painting pictures now and i spoke the words that i saw
i sold them drugs around and i hid ’em in all in my socks
i’m done with drugs right now only thing i fear is a cop
you know dat she with it
i’m f-cking her once
and you know that she feel it
doing these shows and these are all filling up
right up on stages and my brother is filming
my b-tch she just called and she said that i k!lled it
my style is so tuff man this sh-t is exquisite
they looking at me like i’m looking in mirrors
they listen to me and i’m feeding them lyrics
i’m losing my vision i’m seeing these spirits (2x)

(chorus)

(ovi verse 2:)
and she know
most of these hoes they be going
well she know
the p-ssword that be on my phone and
well she know
it’s no other chick that i want man
yeah!
it no other chick that i want man
been stacking
been saving my money up!
praying to god to get holy’er
most of these women get sl-ttier
been in the kitchen i’m whipping up
most of these b-tches be tripping now
f-ck da lil b-tch then i kick her out
shorty just know what i’m all about
posse da gang we be wilding’ out
f-ck around and sell cocaine
get to the top of the food chain
don’t really know how i’m about to switch lanes
i really know about the dope game
but i know how these hoes play
money started growing, rogaine
started dropping hoes, loose change
kicks flier than lou cain
i pray everyday aj
i know my big bro watching
how the time keep clocking
how my rollie drip droppin’, (3x)
its either my way or the highway
slow down baby come my way
don’t worry much about a phone ring
only answer when the money ring
don’t worry about it gotta serve wayne
you stay bringing up the old thing
don’t trip about it f-ck a mood swing (2x)

(chorus)

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