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Jugg kings Biggest boss My lil nigga Scooter heavy (heavy), heavy (heavy) Heavy (heavy), heavy (heavy), heavy (heavy) Yayo when I'm on the block, yayo in the coffee pot Yayo in the rental car, I'm sold out by ten o'clock Chicken soda, chickens flock, pimp 'em like I'm on the sky On my third cameraman, I'm the one they want to watch Can I ran my numbers up, let you niggas fall in love Shawty I just want to nut, marble floors, I'm out the mud Game ain't based on zip and fee, saddity bitches feelin' me I just wanna feed the squad, I just want my feet massaged Wreck my black Aventador, go get a whole new fleet tomorrow Friendships, they can get expensive, chilling, yeah that's been a minute Fed-Ex, I can ship the spinach, Saint Laurent, I been to Lenox See you talk a lot of money, but it's time to see the deal is You say you a hit man but you ain't hit shit You say you a lick man but you ain't hit no licks You say you a dope boy but you ain't sold no bricks My baby mama left, I bought another nigga's bitch I do what I want, you do what you can I stashed away a mil just if shit don't go as planned I do what I want, you do what you can I stashed away a mil just if shit don't go as planned Songtexte Fuck niggas do what they can Real niggas do what they want, yeah I fuck with Young Scooter and the Black Migo Gang 'Cause I know he gon' keep it A1 Old rooty-rooty finger in the booty ass nigga Better gon' with the games, shawty we don't play none' Been waitin' for the fame, learned fuck a gold diggin' bitch Jack my dick 'fore I ever pay one, yeah yeah yeah If you au fuck nigga, gotta stay one, huh You make a lil money, that don't change none', nah I met her walkin' out the Golden Orchard Now she bent over with her back archin' I'm in Aston Martin on the aftermarket Ignore call, the bitch act retarded And all's forgiven when I fuck her harder Payin' no attention, she the preacher's daughter And this trap music nigga, that's my shit Nigga tell you anything else, they ain't 'bout shit Started long time ago in the 'partments With a Glock and a quarter hole of rock ten I'm the king nigga when it come to that Put it on the map, made you want to rap On your social media you can gon' and cap But keep this shit a hundred dude, it's only fair, yeah You say you a hit man but you ain't hit shit You say you a lick man but you ain't hit no licks You say you a dope boy but you ain't sold no bricks My baby mama left, I bought another nigga's bitch I do what I want, you do what you can I stashed away a mil just if shit don't go as planned I do what I want, you do what you can I stashed away a mil just if shit don't go as planned I'm a real nigga, lick hitter, bitch getter Quick flipper, pot whipper, dope dealer Fly nigga, if I pop I'ma ride nigga Goyard, a hundred racks inside nigga You a fuck nigga, I could get you touched nigga I be in your hood, so I know what's up with you You a worker nigga, hang around plugs nigga You the dope man, you ain't got no drugs nigga I'm a boss nigga, I'm bossed out like Rick Ross nigga Five-fifty Benz, you know what that cost nigga My shit paid for, you paid a note, you ridin' a rental I got Freebandz, you know Future that's my nigga, Scooter! You say you a hit man but you ain't hit shit You say you a lick man but you ain't hit no licks You say you a dope boy but you ain't sold no bricks My baby mama left, I bought another nigga's bitch I do what I want, you do what you can I stashed away a mil just if shit don't go as planned I do what I want, you do what you can I stashed away a mil just if shit don't go as planned Aus Songtexte Mania