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seba da thurd - jugging lyrics

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aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

hunnid band, hunnid band, hunnid band, yeah
jugging & jugging & jugging & yeah
superman, superman, superman, yeah
f-cking & f-cking & f-cking & yeah

aye, aye, bih, bih, yah, yah, aye, yah-yah
aye, yah, aye, yah, aye, aye, aye, aye

(show me your moves)

[verse 1]
mixing the pot, shoot at yo top
homie don’t play, imma run up yo spot
‘nessing the block, better not squawk
f-ckin’ with commas, outline em with chalk
try f-ck with me you get hit with the- wait
villains on me man, i’m so mary kate (huh)
ashley i’m dripping, i’m smoking on jane (what?)
pimpin’ like 4 different b-tches in bay (what?)
mary be asking like “how many hands?” (aye) (aye) (aye)
then she be tugging all over my pants
i’m asking bih why you tryna be new
better stop capping, she know it takes two
i’m talking two, maybe 3
smokin’ on green below, shady trees
f-cking yo b-tch, its made easy
need me a milf, like jamie lee

[chorus]
hunnid band, hunnid band, hunnid band, yeah
super man, super man, super man, yeah
jugging & jugging & jugging & yeah
f-cking & f-cking & f-cking & yeah
hunnid band, hunnid band, hunnid band, yeah
super man, super man, super man, yeah
jugging & jugging & jugging & f-ck yeah
yeah, yeah

[verse 2]
zero bread to chase, make yo body paperweight (paperweight b-tch)
homie you ain’t gotta say, what yo b-tch gon do to me (huh?)
make her bus it, then i bust it, then i do the f-ckin’ race (skrt)
homie you ain’t gotta say, she upped reproductive rates (yeah) (yeah)
now she calling asking where i’m at, leave without a trace
you don’t get the picture homie, lemme re-iter-ate, yeah
uber sp-ce coupe, finna smoke to outer sp-ce, yeah
having g.o.a.t discussions, lemme par-tici-pate, yeah
oh wait, no way, homie he’s a renegade
run up on me, educate yourself before you catch these hands like
hemingway, hemingway, catch these hands like hemingway
808s, 808s make you whiplash, jfk
cuz you better listen when i say i’m coming up (aye)
and you better beg permission unless you dumb enough (yeah yeah)
homie you ain’t gotta pray, lemme lemme sum it up (yeah yeah)
if you f-ckin with the yeti, then you better cuddle up b-tch

aye, aye, swag, swag, swag, yeah, yeah

bah! bah! bah! b-tch!

(mission complete!)



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