Juju lyrics

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[Verse 1: NickyBaandz]
b*tch, time to run it up
Pour a deuce in that Fanta I don't give a f*ck
Riding with my n*gga Ques b*tch[?]
n*ggas talkin' down when [?] gonna f*ck him up
Stretch a n*gga out with that glizzy he's elastic
He on the ground lookin' like Mr. Fantastic
Swervin' up in traffic [?]
Glock hold 10 times 3 like mathematics
Nahmir run up back with the chop' pack a n*gga out
n*ggas talkin' down 'cause you shout what you yappin 'bout
n*ggas say I'm broke, thats the sh*t I be laughin' 'bout
Like a b*tch on her period, n*gga, I be actin' out
Two .40's in the whip [?]
Slide down

[Verse 2: YBN Nahmir]
Four Fizzy on my hip, you know Nicky got the blower
Run up on a n*gga we gon' hit him in his shoulder
b*tch I'm hella geekin' turn me on like a motor
Lil b*tch tried to f*ck but her pus*y got a odor
30 clip on a stick imma off that
Put a price on your neck get your chain snatched
Lil b*tch run it up get my dope back
Strip your ass for your clothes we'll take all that
Pole hangin' out in public, n*gga, f*ck it
I don't give no f*cks 'cause you know a n*gga thuggin'
Sike a pus*y n*gga out if i'm thinkin' that he muggin'
Lil b*tch tried to touch on my buff then I'm bustin'
Say, I just wanna f*ck, I don't wanna talk
Pour a deuce in my cup, got me noddin' off
Lil n*gga think we sweet like some cotton soft
I up this big chop' get your body lost
Watch how I rock out with the pole
Try to touch on my bro imma let it blow
Smoke dope and you know I f*ck hella hoes
I'm that n*gga in my city just to let you know
I ain't never been no pus*y, get that understood
Try to diss me on a song, I wish a n*gga would
We'll pull up on his turf like a n*gga should
We'll amp that b*tch out bro what's really good
n*gga I ain't never switch up
n*ggas talkin' down they must want to get they sh*t bust