Jugg Songtext
von Fatt Macc

Better get up, go and bust a jugg
Better get up, go and try
Better get up, go and bust a jugg
(Kid Enzo with me, so you know it fuckin′ up)

I was on the block every goddamn day trying to make it happen
Quarter to a hundred, I done ran up quick, nigga, you in trap, trap
If you broke, I don't know what to tell you
Better get up, go and bust a jugg
Trap house full of paraphernalia
Better get up, go and bust a jugg (bust a jugg)

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Better get up, go and bust a jugg (better get up, go and bust a jugg)
Better get up, go and bust a jugg (better get up, go and bust a jugg)
Better get up, go and bust a jugg (better get up, go and bust a jugg)


How you swap the trap with the hood?
Lot of horses, whip around flooring
Top it in the yam, make it flood
She acting classy, but she really hoeing
Nigga broke, I′m already knowing
I ain't from overseas, but I'm riding foreign
I been city to city with them balls, nigga
You in the week, nigga think a nigga touring
Trapped out ever since I was born

I been sleeping on me, I′m already knowing
I know her pussy good, but she really boring
I buy dope, smoke it ′cause it's on foreign
Acting still, but she really going
But that′s alright, ho, I'm already knowing
Steady balling, you lil′ niggas corning
Steady balling, nigga, I'm the one

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Better get up, go and bust a jugg (better get up, go and bust a jugg)
Better get up, go and bust a jugg (better get up, go and bust a jugg)
Better get up, go and bust a jugg (better get up, go and bust a jugg)
Better get up, go and bust a jugg (better get up, go and bust a jugg)

I ain′t gonna sit in the yard so goddamn fast, it don't make no sense
I sell jugg, I really been chilling, lil' nigga, I′m back in the mix
Eastside did, bought him a chain, lil′ nigga just bought him a brick
I don't really fuck with them, they fake, I ain′t even lie, they hint
Can't let you cuff her, I already hit, I hit all two of them tens


Nigga, they gon′ spin, they spin
Why would you cry on a hundred lil'
Moment when you could cry on a Benz?
I ain′t put the balls on the road in a
Minute, lil' nigga, we flying them in
I got a sack in my left right pocket, I look like a nigga with an end
I got some bitches who ready to fuck
But I really be fucking her friend
Probably got four, five cats in the house
They think we be swabbing the Benz

Better get up, go and bust a jugg (better get up, go and bust a jugg)
Better get up, go and bust a jugg (better get up, go and bust a jugg)
Better get up, go and bust a jugg (better get up, go and bust a jugg)
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Better get up, go and bust a jugg (better get up, go and bust a jugg)
Better get up, go and bust a jugg (better get up, go and bust a jugg)

Better get up, go and bust a jug
Shut your ass up, nigga, go jug or something, nigga
Fuck you doing, nigga? You sitting around ain't doing shit, nigga
Go bust a jug or something
All we know is jugg, nigga
Jugg, jugg, nigga
Jugg or die, nigga
Jugg ′til you can′t jugg no more, nigga, you know what I'm saying?
Jugg music, nigga, you ain′t jugging, what you doing?