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Cook Jug

 

Cook Jug

(albüm: Re-Up - 2014)


I be turnt up the worst way with these hoes
Can't wait til that touch down on the ground
Ball five, part mix and ten stones
I don't want no part bitches, hard wood flows

Cook jug, cook jug, cook jug, nigga
Cook jug, cook jug, cook jug, nigga
Cook jug, cook jug, cook jug, nigga
Cook jug, cook jug, cook jug, nigga
Ball, ball, ball, ball,

I be turnt up the worst way catch me in the trap
Riding one deep solo with that pistol in my lap
On I-75 that's the bottom of the map
I'm from Clayton County Riverdale where niggas love to trap
Man them youngins off the molly shooting at the police
I'mma pour this fucking liquor for the dead homies
Man I blow, how you know this shit is bugging that's a fact
I got money habits automatics all around me
You know you really getting money
If you cook your own keys
I don't fuck with lames pussy, snitches or the police

Squad!

I be turnt up the worst way with these hoes
Can't wait til that touch down on the ground
Ball five, part mix and ten stones
I don't want no part bitches, hard wood flows

Cook jug, cook jug, cook jug, nigga
Cook jug, cook jug, cook jug, nigga
Cook jug, cook jug, cook jug, nigga
Cook jug, cook jug, cook jug, nigga

Clayton County on lock like it should, nigga
Scooter,
Cooking while I'm counting got a jug on expressway
Two hundred thousand dollar play been on the way since yesterday
He like his dope cooked dog cause he can't even cook me in
And I whip it three different ways
Million dollar risk game.
My risk bought this gold chain
Drive with water, we'll shake the pie cook game
Lot of old heads still cooking out the microwaves
We got our own dope
Black legal stretching everythang
Click going flocka flame, ain't juging with the dirt game
Cook jug in everything, prices an' whole thang
Stay calm, free band

I be turnt up the worst way with these hoes
Can't wait til that touch down on the ground
Ball five, part mix and ten stones
I don't want no part bitches, hard wood flows

Cook jug, cook jug, cook jug, nigga
Cook jug, cook jug, cook jug, nigga
Cook jug, cook jug, cook jug, nigga
Cook jug, cook jug, cook jug, nigga

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