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Ugly God

Jaguar

 

Jaguar

(album: Bumps & Bruises - 2019)


Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God
What's up? Pull up, pop out!
Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God

Savage shit like 21, Uzi Vert I rock out
Went to college for the hoes, blew up then I dropped out
Bought a crib, turned my old spot into a thot house
I hope you get the picture otherwise you'll get cropped out
Yellow bitch like daffodil, she stay on the watch out
Me and her like Jack and Jill, pull up with the top out
Thrax pack, vacuum seal, blowing 'til I'm knocked out (Thanks Ugly God)
Stack it on 'em, my neck a new freezer, put a jacket on 'em
Fish tank, finding Nemo when I drop a bag up on 'em
Big bank, made a couple beats then started rapping on 'em
Ben Franks, all my friends are dead but ain't no casket on 'em

I like bad bitches, bad broads, fast money, fast cars
Hop inside that Jaguar and whip it like a NASCAR
Do a hunnid' on that dash, nigga (Skrr)
130 on that dash
I like bad bitches, bad broads, fast money, fast cars
Hop inside that Jaguar and whip it like a NASCAR
Do a hunnid' on that dash, nigga (Skrr)
130 on that dash, nigga

Look, watch me do a hunnid' on that dashboard
Left a couple niggas in the past, I feel bad for 'em
Learned how to make a M and I didn't take no class for it
Mister Buy-A-Bitch-A-Birkin-Bag-When-She-Didn't-Ask-For-It
Yeah, my dick was in the dirt but I dug it out
If my new bitch leave me hurt, I'ma thug it out
Niggas really like to argue on the Internet
See, I ain't going back and fourth, we can dump it out
Yeah my Backwoods full of knives, had to buff it out
Keep talking your shit, don't be surprised when I flush it out
I remember mom ain't have no job so we stuck it out
If this rapping shit don't work, I take that other route (Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God)
My money forever in the half, I ain't running out
Pull up to the party, get the cash then I'm rushing out
All I said was "water", now my left wrist is flooded out
The neighbor's asking what the fuss about

I like bad bitches, bad broads, fast money, fast cars
Hop inside that Jaguar and whip it like a NASCAR
Do a hunnid' on that dash, nigga (Skrr)
130 on that dash
I like bad bitches, bad broads, fast money, fast cars
Hop inside that Jaguar and whip it like a NASCAR
Do a hunnid' on that dash, nigga (Skrr)
130 on that dash, nigga

Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God
Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God

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