J.O.G. Lyrics

J.O.G

This that J.O.G

Some exotic shit to you

To me this just the home team

Smoking J.O.G

This that J.O.G

Some exotic shit to you

To me this Ocean Grown, Chronic in my leaf

Knock on Wood real quick, he might be at work

Aye Whats good bruh, You at work?

Igh bet, I'm finna slide wit the 5'0 no 12 around 11, you feel me

Kick it wit your enemies that bitch is finna catch a body

Catch a body

Catch a body

OO boi dont forget, yup these hoes just for everybody

Kick it wit your enemies that bitch is finna catch a body

Catch a body

Catch a body

Kick it wit your enemies that bitch is finna catch a body

Dodging lames, switchin' lanes feelin like I'm Ricky Bobby

Send a Virgil, get some purple J.O.G. get rocked like Ali

Walking dead, full of lead, posted wit some fucking zombies

Bugging like its OnlyFans, nigga where the fuck yo' mommy

This that Jiffy recommended they like "Nigga, where you get it?"

Smoking on that Chronic, Boi you where I got it

This that J.O.G. prescribed to me by the doc from the street

Not Dr. Dre, he make my day and cool like cube or freeze

I keep a sack or 2 or 3, got some for him, you, them and me

Exotics by the plenty

Oh yes, concentrates and tree

Got home grown and skonk skonk hit you in the spleen

So go gon and hit my phone I get you what you need

J.O.G

This that J.O.G

Some exotic shit to you

To me this just the home team

Smoking J.O.G

This that J.O.G

Some exotic shit to you

To me this Ocean Grown, Chronic in my leaf

J.O.G

This that J.O.G

Some exotic shit to you

To me this just the home team

Smoking J.O.G

This that J.O.G

Some exotic shit to you

To me this Ocean Grown, Chronic in my leaf

Thats your plug? You ain't charged up

Half and up when I slide a dub

He hook it up, for him it ain't enough

I was taught, real G's move lasagna

And all y'all telling what's on you

Ocean water in my pot

Hot like the sun hit the spot

Say that I'm your son, you a bot

Boi you wish for what we got

85 just to my pocket

All you niggas just be jocking

Stallion and I'm a jockey

Get the pack and then I'm jogging

Not the jog, smoking egg nog

That mother fucking J.O.G. yeah you know dawg

Slow your roll dawg

Roll stock

Pole off

Then I'm gone

No role mod

More like Roman

Or Spartan beg your pardon, who is you?

I be rolling wit some sinnas in my mother fucking crew

I be rolling through the reds and the blues

And I be rolling till the J.O.G. is through

J.O.G

This that J.O.G

Some exotic shit to you

To me this just the home team

Smoking J.O.G

This that J.O.G

Some exotic shit to you

To me this Ocean Grown, Chronic in my leaf

J.O.G

This that J.O.G

Some exotic shit to you

To me this just the home team

Smoking J.O.G

This that J.O.G

Some exotic shit to you

To me this Ocean Grown, Chronic in my leaf