lirik lagu kasher quon - all i do is jugg
[intro]
(oh my god, though, that’s kasher quon)
kasher quon
let’s go (808jackboyz)
(it’s lando, your b~tch know, don’t let your b~tch go, n~gga)
(danny on the beat)
hip~hop lab, n~gga
[chorus]
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
big chopper in my hand, and that b~tch got the wood
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
tryna run up on me, boy, i wish a n~gga would
[verse 1]
lil’ n~gga came up quick juggin’ and finessin’
ain’t have n0body to look out, i wasn’t stressin’ (no)
i got the message, had to get up and get it (get it)
straight chicken, dog~ass money missions (money, money)
big 40 infrared, and the clip extended (boom, boom, boom, boom)
kasher quon the next n~gga on your television (okay)
kasher quon the next n~gga out the murder mitten (detroit)
know you listen to my music and you f~ckin’ feel it (feel it)
everything that you talk, i f~ckin’ did it (i did)
had to get up off my ass and stop bullsh~ttin’ (bullsh~ttin’)
baby chopper with a drum, yeah, that wood spittin’ (blrrt)
seven~fifty on my pants, say you f~ckin’ [?] (sh~t)
n~ggas always talkin’ this and that
what guns that you f~ckin’ clap? you ever been up in the trap?
all facts, f~ck a rap, don’t f~ck with you, don’t f~ckin’ dap
where the f~ck the dummies at? used to load on money packs
walmart, you sendin’ that, five hundred, i’m gettin’ that
louis, gucci, mismatch, finesse, you can’t get sh~t (dummy)
sweeter than a kit~kat, jugg like where my kicks at?
can i get my sh~t back? i also flip my caps
scam my lil’ silly ass, it startin’ to make me so mad
call the police on your ass and tell ’em you a f~ckin’ scam
go ‘head, i don’t give a d~mn, mac spit like boom~boom~bam
f~ck you and your f~ckin’ fam, should’ve knew it was a scam
[chorus]
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
big chopper in my hand, and that b~tch got the wood
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
tryna run up on me, boy, i wish a n~gga would
[verse 2]
i get paid off of features, in the game, you on bleachers
play this sh~t on your speakers, lil’ [?] said i freaked her
in my pocket that heater, pockets fatter than peter
don’t want your b~tch, you can keep her, but tonight, i need her
don’t sip lean, just smoke reefer, use my number, f~ck finger
run off, i’m choppin’ off fingers, callin’ your mama, can’t meet her
h~ll nah, ’cause you’s a motherf~ckin’ rat
can i get the head while i blow loud pack? (moron)
how you from the east but don’t know where [?] at?
n~ggas say i’m broke, sh~t, i don’t recall that (no)
say you want the work, when i call, you stallin’
ain’t talkin’ chris paul when i say i’m ballin’ (ballin’)
in the game doin’ the criss~cross, startin’ to get p~ssed off (i’m mad)
in my blunt, that jack frost (loud), say you hard, but you act soft (ham)
i’m ’bout to let that mac off (ham), used to get them packs off
drop a check, get racks off, straight chillin’ in that loft
no dental when i floss, you can meet me on moross
five dollar f~ckin’ voss, moonrock made me cough
all y’all f~ckin’ soft, won’t beef, let’s pop it off
good beam knock your head off, used to get them racks off
used to ride on pegs, dog, speak down and i fed y’all
what’s next when i met y’all? i’m ’bout to bless this tec, dog
fed y’all like a pet frog (ayy, kasher quon)
[chorus]
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
big chopper in my hand, and that b~tch got the wood
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
jugg, jugg, all i do is jugg
tryna run up on me, boy, i wish a n~gga would
[outro]
h~llo?
oh
who’s callin’?
(808jackboyz) no
well, alright… apparently [?] went to hospital two weeks ago
and like also came across that shootin’ range at work
three pair of shoes as well
and i have yet to receive anything
i’m assuming that this is a scam and i will be reporting her name under moneygram
and i will be submitting your name to the police
um, they can’t do nothin’ about that, sir
you got jugged
jugg, jugg, all i do is j—
kasher quon in this b~tch
i’m f~ckin’ with my n~gga lando and the hip~hop lab, n~gga
leave some good crud, come holler at my peoples
r.i.p. pc
six mile and south [?], you must have your card
get you some good larry and a swisher, or some good larry and a backwood, however you wanna play it
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