JAG! ft. Jon Lyrics

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Yeah, hold up, ha

Wait I'm thirsty as fuck I need a water real quick hol' up hol' up

Yeah, we still sipping wock' in this bitch on god

Aye, what?

Gotta rock that Moncler, bitch we so high like a ride at the fair

And that shit so loud it's like I can't even hear

In two days I can make what you make in a year

Huh

We ain't here to talk, we just here to clap

You can meet my twin, he carry a strap

We don't shoot at toes, but you gon' get a tag

You know I'm on go when I hop inside that Jag

You ain't got no money, bitch, you ballin' on a budget

I can take your girl home and I make that bitch unbutton

It ain't nothin', (It ain't nothin') that bitch free

I'm only takin' L's when I'm rockin' Louis V (Hold up)

That's on me,

Hit him in the head, we like, what you doin'

That bitch shakin' ass, we like, what's that movement

I wanna take Ice Spice out to a movie

But we gon' do more than that, she gonna give me booty

Gotta rock that Moncler, bitch we so high like a ride at the fair

And that shit so loud it's like I can't even hear

In two days I can make what you make in a year

Huh

We ain't here to talk, we just here to clap

You can meet my twin, he carry a strap

We don't shoot at toes, but you gon' get a tag

You know I'm on go when I hop inside that Jag

Hop outside that Jag, while that boy steady run

Try and run up on me, bitch, I shoot the opps for fuckin' fun

Me and Migi hop up out that Jag, throwin' like a ton

Bitch, we stackin' up the bread, bitch, we stackin' honey buns

Yeah, this bitch off the leash

Bad bitch on my dick, she gon' do whatever I please

We gon' hop outside his block with some Drac' and ARPs

Bitch, it's like I'm Negan and you Rick from season three, Yeah, Yeah (Lucille, Lucille yeah)

Gotta rock that Moncler, bitch we so high like a ride at the fair

And that shit so loud it's like I can't even hear

In two days I can make what you make in a year

Huh

We ain't here to talk, we just here to clap

You can meet my twin, he carry a strap

We don't shoot at toes, but you gon' get a tag

You know I'm on go when I hop inside that Jag

Bitch