Q Money
Make A Jugg
[Intro]
I'm a real trapper, I do what I wanna
RIP Bankroll
2-17 on the track man

[Chorus]
Old lady mad 'cause I trap through the neighborhood
Old n***a mad 'cause I can fuck his daughter good
I can make a jugg baby, I can make a jugg
I can make a jugg baby, I can make a jugg
I wish a n***a would baby, I wish a n***a would
I be making juggs, I'm trappin' through my neighborhood
Wish a n***a would baby, I wish a n***a would
I be making juggs, I'm trappin' through my neighborhood

[Verse 1]
Bitch I like to brag, I was humble in the past
N***as hit me with the drag so I turnt up on they ass
I got pills, I got gas, I got bitches and they bad
I got one hand on her thigh and my other on her ass
Killin' this bitch from the back, I damn near had a heart attack
I realized my stamina bad so I had to run some laps
Runnin' circles 'round you n***as, that's a motherfuckin' fact
I will not be in attendance if I cannot bring my strap
Money on me my n***a
Ain't shit funny my n***a
I'm in your n***a’s cool baby but he ain't me (I'm the shit)
Everything designer, even my fuckin' sheets
I'm a dog baby, now give me a treat, ha
[Chorus]
Old lady mad 'cause I trap through the neighborhood
Old n***a mad 'cause I can fuck his daughter good
I can make a jugg baby, I can make a jugg
I can make a jugg baby, I can make a jugg
I wish a n***a would baby, I wish a n***a would
I be making juggs, I'm trappin' through my neighborhood
Wish a n***a would baby, I wish a n***a would
I be making juggs, I'm trappin' through my neighborhood

[Verse 2]
I got plays gettin' off the fuckin' interstate
My phone ring too much for a fuckin' dinner date
I got [?] in the car just in case I have to escape
I got my money if they throw a n***a behind the gate
I don't ride on my scale, if I short you, oh well
Bitch I got clientele, and they bring me other sales
Send that pack through the mail, prayin' I don't go to jail
Change my fit for a week, these bitches still like how I smell
I'm fuckin' that bitch at the hotel
Catchin' my licks at the hotel
Got the feds on my ass so I can't leave a paper trail
I'm trappin' at the Shell, my neighbors want me to go to hell
Try to call the police, bitch I'm skatin' like Pharrell

[Chorus]
Old lady mad 'cause I trap through the neighborhood
Old n***a mad 'cause I can fuck his daughter good
I can make a jugg baby, I can make a jugg
I can make a jugg baby, I can make a jugg
I wish a n***a would baby, I wish a n***a would
I be making juggs, I'm trappin' through my neighborhood
Wish a n***a would baby, I wish a n***a would
I be making juggs, I'm trappin' through my neighborhood