Make A Jugg lyrics

by

Q Money


[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 ass
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 ass
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*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 licks at the hotel
Got the feds on my ass 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

[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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