Juggling Biddies lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro: Slim Jxmmi]
Zaytoven
Ayy, Sremmlife!
Man, I’m f*cked up see me muthaf*cka’
Slim Jxmmi!

[Verse 1: Slim Jxmmi]
Man, this morning I woke up on some player sh*t
Mission of the day - slay a b*tch
I’m getting to the bank, can’t fake that sh*t (fake that sh*t)
I don’t even keep a wallet ‘cause the cake don’t fit (woo)
Man the hate don’t quit (woo), so I ain’t gon’ quit (never)
All my n*ggas want to win, we’ll take that sh*t (take that sh*t)
Don’t know what the record is, but we gon’ break that sh*t (break that sh*t, huh?)
And we don’t need no f*ckin’ break we stay awake for that grip, yeah
We stay awake and go get it (go get it)
Uh, I gotta shine on these b*tches
I'ma prolly get the SL lifted (get it lifted)
'Cause I don’t think the 24’s gon' fit it (shh)
My double cup dizzy (shh), I'm pro with the ticket (shh)
Imagine a line, I got these girls in here strippin' (take it off)
ATL, Georgia we in the muthaf*ckin' city (wassup)
VIP flooded we in this bih with Zaytiggy (Zaytiggy)

[Chorus: Riff 3x and Slim Jxmmi]
Uh, okay
Jugglin’ biddies (woo, get money)
(You know me) Jugglin’ biddies (yuh, I'ma do it)
(Uh, oh) Jugglin’ biddies
(Ayy, whoa, what you doin'?) Jugglin’ biddies
(Yah, ayy, ayy) Jugglin’ biddies
(Ayy, yuh, okay) Jugglin’ biddies
(I got your b*tch, she fiendin', uh, oh) Jugglin’ biddies
(I'm comin' through the crib) Okay, Jugglin’ biddies (uh, woo)
[Verse 2: Riff 3x]
Woke up early on some gangsta sh*t (gangsta sh*t)
Told my b*tch to bend it over and take the di*k (take the di*k)
Gotta get it by all means, that’s why I chase them nigs
Cigarillo full of kush (woo), and I look like a light
Keep it fresh like a mint when I ride behind tint
I used to dream about ballin’, now I swish on you hoes
I went and got me a bag (woo, woo) and draped my body in gold (body in gold)
Sold my soul to a pot ‘cause I'm re-rockin' them Os
I stay down and committed, that’s why I die by the pennies (I die by the pennies)
I been hustlin’ all night (ugh), tryna get me a milli (get me a milli)
Got to keep a strap all time when you be dealin’ (yeah)
‘Cause n*ggas get in they feelings when they ain’t 'bout they business (that right)

[Chorus: Riff 3x and Slim Jxmmi]
Uh, okay
Jugglin’ biddies (woo, get money)
(You know me) Jugglin’ biddies (yuh, I'ma do it)
(Uh, oh) Jugglin’ biddies
(Ayy, whoa, what you doin'?) Jugglin’ biddies
(Yah, ayy, ayy) Jugglin’ biddies
(Ayy, yuh, okay) Jugglin’ biddies
(I got your b*tch, she fiendin', uh, oh) Jugglin’ biddies
(I'm comin' through the crib) Okay, Jugglin’ biddies (uh)
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