Bus of JuuG make a play ain’t sh#t to hit the hood and serve 8th young Knigge grew up on that 8, dinner time either eat or get ate
I know you see the motorcade In JuuG we Trust n#gg# ain’t Other Faith
We won we won first place big mistake going against us in the 1st Place
Lil Mama got me by the waist, I can see her face
You know we drink it rain by the case
Ace of spade when I play we gettin cake
And that suit tailor-made Like it’s yo birthday
Randy savage with the wordplay, sh#tting on these n#gg#s, еat up this turd plate yeah brother, еat up this turd plate
Touchem, f#ckem, bust’em have lil mama suck him
For he come I’m up It keep that thang I’m clutching
Lil mama blow my brains so you know that I be Brain busting
Big body Lane huggin’ and he talk a good game buddy ain’t the JuuG Gang cousin
Don’t even speak my name of it if it ain’t got sh#t to do with that wood grain rubbing
Them 22s ain’t Rubbin bendin blocks cutting corners in a Candy painted Cutlass on buttons its pushed start ain’t no key or nothing we hotbox no AC or nothing
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