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Nuh Uh

 

Nuh Uh

(album: Jugg Season - 2023)


Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Hood Fave
Nuh-uh (Hey)

That bag too low, add some bands on that (Add some bands on that)
Don't touch them racks, don't lay a hand on that, ayy (Uh, uh, uh)
You folding up, make sure you stand on that, uh (Stand on that, uh, uh, uh)
It ain't no pressure, I could handle it (I could handle it, uh, uh, uh)
Why the hell they panicking (Why?)
And I'm focused like a beam on (Beam on)
Baddie and she pop out with Celine on (Ayy)
And that ass fat (Ass fat)
My other baddie drive the Bim' jawn (Bim' jawn)
She think she the one, I told her dream on (Dream on, uh, uh)
Girl, this ain't that (This ain't that)

Better understand all this shit (Understand all this shit)
I could never go and quit, I made some plans for this shit, uh, uh (I could never quit)
I don't even stand for that shit
When my diamonds punching, they might put they hands on a bitch, uh, uh (Ayy, ayy)
My shorty counting bands in the whip (Bands in the)
And she flexing, so my old bitch cannot stand my new bitch (She can't stand, uh, uh)
I done took a gamble, I done took a chance, took a risk (Took a gamble, uh)
I was at the chicken spot, ain't have no bands for Ruth's Chris (Bands, uh, uh)
Ain't have bands for it (Nah)
Money talking, it ain't rambling (It don't ramble)
Spent a dozen, I remember I was scrambling (Was a scramble)
He be lying in his raps, they need to cancel him (Cancel him)
Told her it's a wrap, I cut her off, now she need bandages (Hey)

That bag too low, add some bands on that (Bands on that)
Don't touch them racks, don't lay a hand on that, ayy (Don't touch 'em, uh, uh, uh)
You folding up, make sure you stand on that, uh (Stand on that, uh, uh, uh)
It ain't no pressure, I could handle it (I could handle it, uh, uh, uh)
Why the hell they panicking (Why?)
And I'm focused like a beam on (Beam on)
Baddie and she pop out with Celine on (Ayy)
And that ass fat (Ass fat)
My other baddie drive the Bim' jawn (Bim' jawn)
She think she the one, I told her dream on (Dream on, uh, uh)
Girl, this ain't that (This ain't that)

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