q money – make a jugg lyrics
[intro]
i’m a real trapper, i do what i wanna
rip bankroll
2-17 on the track man
[chorus]
old lady mad ’cause i trap through the neighborhood
old n-gga mad ’cause i can f-ck his daughter good
i can make a jugg baby, i can make a jugg
i can make a jugg baby, i can make a jugg
i wish a n-gga would baby, i wish a n-gga would
i be making juggs, i’m trappin’ through my neighborhood
wish a n-gga would baby, i wish a n-gga would
i be making juggs, i’m trappin’ through my neighborhood
[verse 1]
b-tch i like to brag, i was humble in the past
n-ggas hit me with the drag so i turnt up on they -ss
i got pills, i got gas, i got b-tches and they bad
i got one hand on her thigh and my other on her -ss
k!llin’ this b-tch from the back, i d-mn near had a heart attack
i realized my stamina bad so i had to run some laps
runnin’ circles ’round you n-ggas, that’s a motherf-ckin’ fact
i will not be in attendance if i cannot bring my strap
money on me my n-gga
ain’t sh-t funny my n-gga
i’m in your n-gga’s cool baby but he ain’t me (i’m the sh-t)
everything designer, even my f-ckin’ sheets
i’m a dog baby, now give me a treat, ha
[chorus]
old lady mad ’cause i trap through the neighborhood
old n-gga mad ’cause i can f-ck his daughter good
i can make a jugg baby, i can make a jugg
i can make a jugg baby, i can make a jugg
i wish a n-gga would baby, i wish a n-gga would
i be making juggs, i’m trappin’ through my neighborhood
wish a n-gga would baby, i wish a n-gga would
i be making juggs, i’m trappin’ through my neighborhood
[verse 2]
i got plays gettin’ off the f-ckin’ interstate
my phone ring too much for a f-ckin’ dinner date
i got [?] in the car just in case i have to escape
i got my money if they throw a n-gga behind the gate
i don’t ride on my scale, if i short you, oh well
b-tch i got clientele, and they bring me other sales
send that pack through the mail, prayin’ i don’t go to jail
change my fit for a week, these b-tches still like how i smell
i’m f-ckin’ that b-tch at the hotel
catchin’ my l!cks at the hotel
got the feds on my -ss so i can’t leave a paper trail
i’m trappin’ at the sh-ll, my neighbors want me to go to h-ll
try to call the police, b-tch i’m skatin’ like pharrell
[chorus]
old lady mad ’cause i trap through the neighborhood
old n-gga mad ’cause i can f-ck his daughter good
i can make a jugg baby, i can make a jugg
i can make a jugg baby, i can make a jugg
i wish a n-gga would baby, i wish a n-gga would
i be making juggs, i’m trappin’ through my neighborhood
wish a n-gga would baby, i wish a n-gga would
i be making juggs, i’m trappin’ through my neighborhood
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