lirik lagu juvenile baby - ugh ugh
[intro]
(ayo, x9)
that b~tch go— (go that mode, go that mode)
i’m sayin’, that b~tch hit harder than this bass though
n~gga my glock hit harder than this bass though (yeah)
[pre~chorus]
don’t hate the player, hate the game (player, hate the game)
she say money make her p~ssy wet (what?), so i made it rain (i made it rain, n~gga)
that n~gga played and now his ass a pack, call him mary jane (that boy a pack, call him mary jane, n~gga)
my glock coulda made the league, it hit harder than this bass (n~gga, what?)
[chorus]
that b~tch go, “uh, uh, uh, uh, uh” (grrah, grrah, grrah), i’m still dumpin’ though (i’m still dumpin’ though, n~gga)
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, hold on, wait (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (ayy, gang, gang), let that clip off, n~gga (let that clip off, n~gga, let it off, n~gga)
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, alright (grrah, grrah, yeah, alright)
[verse 1]
drop the clip and then reload again (reload that b~tch, n~gga)
finna treat these n~ggas like somе naked hoes (yeah), i’m ’bout to start еxposin’ ’em (start exposin’ ’em)
this b~tch go zero to sixty in like three seconds (at like three second, what? huh?)
but it move faster than that, it’s dependin’ on what mode you in (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, n~gga)
my right wrist look like it been dipped in gold (n~gga)
i don’t, i don’t flight but that glock my one~hitter quitter (one~hitter, grrah, grrah, n~gga)
b~tch, i’m pressure, if a synonym described me, i’m that n~gga (i’m that n~gga)
all you gotta do is lock in with me, i’ll make you richer (i’ll make you richer, okay)
uh, huh, my palms itchin’ (what? what?), i can feel that money comin’ in (it’s comin’ in, what?)
i finessed him with no gun, b~tch, how dummer can he get? (how dummer can he get?)
mr turn a bad b~tch up, f~ck with me, i’ll get you lit (i’ll get you lit, yeah)
when i shoot, it ain’t no rebounds ’cause i f~ckin’ barely miss (grrah, grrah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, n~gga)
[pre~chorus]
don’t hate the player, hate the game (hate the game, n~gga)
she say money make her p~ssy wet, so i made it rain (i made it rain, n~gga)
that n~gga played and now his ass a pack, call him mary jane (that boy a pack, n~gga)
my glock coulda made the league, it hit harder than this bass (it hit harder than this, n~gga)
[chorus]
that b~tch go, “uh, uh, uh, uh, uh” (grrah, grrah, grrah), i’m still dumpin’ though (i’m still dumpin’ though)
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, hold on, wait (grrah, yeah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (n~gga, yeah), let that clip off, n~gga (let that clip off, n~gga, that— ayy)
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, alright (that beat be jumpin’, n~gga)
[verse 2]
i’m ridin’ with a flamethrower (with a flamethrower)
spin ’til i get dizzy (huh? what?), woulda thought that i had a hangover (i had a hangover, had a hangover)
n~ggas mad at us ’cause we the ones who f~ck they man’s over (f~ck they man’s over, n~gga)
you talk too much (what?), you the type we gotta come and standover (n~gga, ayy, i been on that block)
that b~tch go, “uh, uh” (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, n~gga)
but back to this money sh~t ’cause broke n~ggas be irrelevant (be irrelevant)
tinted up suburbans (what? huh?), b~tch, i pop out like the president (skrrt, skrrt)
i spend that sh~t to make my b~tch feel good for the h~ll of it (just for the h~ll of it)
hollow tips inside my sh~t but i don’t never leave no evidence (shh, uh~uh)
[pre~chorus]
don’t hate the player, hate the game (don’t hate the player, hate the game)
she say money make her p~ssy wet, so i made it rain (i made it rain, n~gga)
that n~gga played and now his ass a pack, call him mary jane (that boy a pack, n~gga)
my glock coulda made the league, it hit harder than this bass (yeah, what? n~gga)
[chorus]
that b~tch go, “uh, uh, uh, uh, uh” (grrah, grrah), i’m still dumpin’ though (i’m still dumpin’ though)
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, hold on, wait (yeah, yeah, grrah, they can’t stop it, n~gga)
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (gang), let that clip off, n~gga (let that clip off, n~gga, grrah)
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, alright (gang, gang, gang)
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