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lirik lagu jugga – ​che

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[intro]
yea, yea

[verse 1: che]
i wear designer
i want dat b*tch, n*gga, cuz she fine
i’m in this bih totin on the (yeah)
her p*ssy torch, n*gga, like it’s fire
my b*tch don’t trust me ever, i’m a liar
i’m smokin gas, n*gga, out the grinder
you like a f*g, n*gga, get off grindr
hoe, why you mad n*gga?
hoe, i’m like go get a band n*gga
i’m in this b*tch wit a baddie
i’m in this b*tch wit a bag, n*gga
and i talk sh*t, like a ass n*gga
bad ass b*tch, but i think that i’ll pass n*gga
i was juggin outta class n*gga
ten 5’s for these extended mags, n*gga
10 times better than that last n*gga
they said ten rhymes equal ten racks, n*gga

[verse 2: cayhate]
yeah, she know i’m a star, she lookin mе up
b*tch, i’m in the room and i’m cookin up
she wanna f*ck, yeah wе hookin up
30 round glocks, n*gga, don’t run up
i treat yo main hoe like a sl*t
i’m finna f*ck and delete her
i treat dat hoe like she dead, aaliyah
ran off on the plug on a re*up
ion give a f*ck, yeah, i’m breakin the meter
i’m the va in the va
i’m wit the lil hoe, i know she a cheapskate
i’m finna go and take dat hoe to cheesecake
i wanna f*ck you, b*tch, cuz you a ?
[verse 3: che]
i’m finna spit on n*gga like a bk
hoe, i’m a boss ain’t no he say, she say
i’m hittin jugg’s on the muhf*ckin freeway
bad ass b*tch, she was born on a leap day
i ? on the pack like i was green bay
she so in love wit cash, got h*lla green bae
i wanna touch pad, like a replay
i get you touched bad, like a da
i’m in my duff bag any day
i’m f*ckin bad hoes, yuh
you h*lla mad hoe, i know
? sh*t n*gga, like i’m here
bad ass b*tch, listen ?
she wanna f*ck wit me, cuz i got cash
i’m in this b*tch and im boolin wit kash

[verse 4: cayhate]
you ain’t gotta lie, hoe, ion give no f*ck
these hoes too trife, i can’t give no love
we gon slide past, shoot it up
hm, baby just grab the wheel
yuh, i’m high as f*ck, tryna crack the seal
yeah she love my dreads, got s*x appeal
g*19, keep dat sh*t concealed
black live’s matter, go head take a kneel
yeah, these n*ggas p*ssy, b*tch they takin plea deals
i’m tryna catch me a hat
b*tch, i’m in the a, sippin dj phat
you smoking 35, three five
b*tch, i’m doin 500 every line
sad for dat b*tch on the decline
tryna sell my soul cuz i’m on the rise now

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