Testo Juggling Biddies

Testo Juggling Biddies

Zaytoven
Ayy, Sremmlife!
Man, I’m fucked up see me muthafucka’
Slim Jxmmi!

Man, this morning I woke up on some player shit
Mission of the day - slay a bitch
I’m getting to the bank, can’t fake that shit
I don’t even keep a wallet ‘cause the cake don’t fit (woo)
Man the hate don’t quit (woo), so I ain’t gon’ quit (never)
All my niggas want to win, we’ll take that shit
Don’t know what the record is, but we gon’ break that shit (huh?)
And we don’t need no fuckin’ break we stay awake for that grip, yeah
We stay awake and go get it (go get it)
Uh, I gotta shine on these bitches
I'ma prolly get the SL lifted (get it lifted)
'Cause I don’t think the 24’s gon' fit it (shh)
My double cup dizzy (shh)
I'm pro with the ticket (shh)
Imagine a line I got these girls in here strippin' (take it off)
ATL, Georgia we in the muthafuckin' city (wassup)
VIP flooded we in it big with Zaytiggy (Zaytiggy)
Uh, okay
Jugglin’ biddies (woo, get money)
(You know me) Jugglin’ biddies (yuh, I'ma do it)
(Uh, oh) Jugglin’ biddies
(Ayy, whoa, what you doin'?) Jugglin’ biddies
(Yah, ayy, ayy) Jugglin’ biddies
(Ayy, yuh, okay) Jugglin’ biddies
(I got your bitch, she fiendin', uh, oh) Jugglin’ biddies
(I'm comin' through the crib) Okay, Jugglin’ biddies (uh, woo)

Woke up early on some gangsta shit (gangsta shit)
Told my bitch to bend it over and take the dick (take the dick)
Gotta get it by all means, that’s why I chase them nigs
Cigarillo full of kush (woo), and I look like a light
Keep it fresh like a mint when I ride behind tint
I used to dream about ballin’, now I swish on you hoes
I went and got me a bag (woo, woo) and draped my body in gold
Sold my soul to a pot ‘cause I'm re-rockin' them Os
I stay down and committed, that’s why I die by the pennies
I been hustlin’ all night (ugh), tryna get me a milli
Got the people strappin' all time when you be dealin’ (yeah)
‘Cause niggas get in they feelings (woo)
When they ain’t 'bout they business (that right)

Uh, okay
Jugglin’ biddies (woo, get money)
(You know me) Jugglin’ biddies (yuh, I'ma do it)
(Uh, oh) Jugglin’ biddies
(Ayy, whoa, what you doin'?) Jugglin’ biddies
(Yah, ayy, ayy) Jugglin’ biddies
(Ayy, yuh, okay) Jugglin’ biddies
(I got your bitch, she fiendin', uh, oh) Jugglin’ biddies
(I'm comin' through the crib) Okay, Jugglin’ biddies (uh)
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