Lyrics Jugg - Josh Pan

Jugg

Swerwin' in till' Mr. Pan told me to spice it up
'Course, I’m off the liquor, I don’t really give a fuck
Money on my mind, I’m out here tryna get it up
Brand new circle change, I’m really tryna say what’s up
I’m also often in the studio with a double cup
Pop a pill and if it’s oil, it’s the fishy stuff
Pipe a thot, I’m back and out and I don’t play with love
Don’t make me put a man fugazi in Versace gloves
I’m steady smokin' yeah, your bitch be looking bipolar
Taking chances, taking L’s, like homeboy wide roll it
If you’re tryna love me, use your motor sell your hustle, boy
If you’re tryna ice me, I’m already cold, the city’s icy boy
What, what, diamonds on my nuts
'Course y’already know that I’m on your girl’s butt
I’m like what, what, Henny in my cup
'Course this Kirkland brand, I don’t really have enough, yeah
'Course this Kirkland brand, I don’t really have enough, yeah
Boy got me flexin, gotta rinse it up
Think it’s kinda madness that these babies got the sauce
Imma jugg and finesse 'em, my Prof thinks Imma flex
Sorry that these doctors just be thinkin' I’m so clever
Imma do it for the children, spit fast like Beretta
Screwin' on a new, latest thotties sendin' letters
Imma jugg and finesse 'em, jugg and finesse 'em
Jugg and finesse 'em, jugg and finesse 'em
I’on’t like ya attitude, really ain’t a bad dude
I’m tryna get my money to me, lookin like some attitude
Money ain’t a matter, dude, I’m cursing every one of you
Gotta push these thotties from my bank account like what it do
Drank too much;
I’m feelin' Buddha
Like what it do, like what it do
I’m sorry that the Henny got me crazy bout like what I do
I’m flexin' money bills at you, I’m drippin' when I wanna do
Studied at a uni but I wish I went to TOU
What, what, diamonds on my nuts
'Course y’already know that I’m on your girl’s butt
I’m like what, what, Henny in my cup
'Course this Kirkland brand, I don’t really have enough, yeah
'Course this Kirkland brand, I don’t really have enough, yeah