Make A Jugg Lyrics – Q Money
Singer: Q Money
Title: Make A Jugg
I’m a real trapper, I do what I wanna
RIP Bankroll
2 17 on the track man
Old lady mad ’cause I trap through the neighborhood
Old n#gg# 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#gg# would baby, I wish a n#gg# would
I be making juggs, I’m trappin’ through my neighborhood
Wish a n#gg# would baby, I wish a n#gg# would
I be making juggs, I’m trappin’ through my neighborhood
b#tch I like to brag, I was humble in the past
n#gg#s 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
Killin’ this b#tch from the back, I damn near had a heart attack
I realized my stamina bad so I had to run some laps
Runnin’ circles ’round you n#gg#s, that’s a motherf#ckin’ fact
I will not be in attendance if I cannot bring my strap
Money on me my n#gg#
Ain’t sh#t funny my n#gg#
I’m in your n#gg#’s cool baby but he ain’t me (I’m the shit)
Everything designer, even my f#ckin’ sheets
I’m a dog baby, now give me a treat, ha
Old lady mad ’cause I trap through the neighborhood
Old n#gg# 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#gg# would baby, I wish a n#gg# would
I be making juggs, I’m trappin’ through my neighborhood
Wish a n#gg# would baby, I wish a n#gg# would
I be making juggs, I’m trappin’ through my neighborhood
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#gg# 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 licks at the hotel
Got the feds on my #ss so I can’t leave a paper trail
I’m trappin’ at the Shell, my neighbors want me to go to hell
Try to call the police, b#tch I’m skatin’ like Pharrell
Old lady mad ’cause I trap through the neighborhood
Old n#gg# 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#gg# would baby, I wish a n#gg# would
I be making juggs, I’m trappin’ through my neighborhood
Wish a n#gg# would baby, I wish a n#gg# would
I be making juggs, I’m trappin’ through my neighborhood
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