[Hook: Scottie Juug]
b*tch in the man in my citi x8
b*tch I'm the man
Damn!
b*tch I got bands
Damn!
That Glock in my pants
Damn!
That choppa go ham
Damn!
b*tch I'm the man in my citi x4
[Verse 1 : Scottie Juug]
Lincoln Jr High School
I was thuggin
Quick to pop em in his jaw
Boy if he muggin
I was selling fake sh*t
Like chicken nuggets
Kickin does on the block
f*ck 12 they coming!
*woop woop woop*
Young n*gga had dope in my sock
On the block I ain't havin no job
n*gga used to skip school just to rob x2
Seen hella real n*ggas turn fake
Best friends they done turned into snakes
Got locked up wit CJ
Got out and I bought two K's
Hit a n*gga that'll give em two face
Gold all in my mouth , toothpaste
Badass n*gga wit a Boosie fade
Quick to spray a roach n*gga like raid
Bossed up and n*gga got paid
Always hating b*tch n*gga you a lame
Wet em up shirt red like paint !
Rich n*gga, diamonds wet, fish tank!
[Hook: Scottie Juug]
b*tch in the man in my citi x8
b*tch I'm the man
Damn!
b*tch I got bands
Damn!
That Glock in my pants
Damn!
That choppa go ham
Damn!
b*tch I'm the man in my citi x4
[Verse 2 : Scottie Juug]
Designer this
Designer that
I'm f*cking saucing
At a table full n*ggas
Caked up like some bosses
Real n*ggas never snitch
We just learn from our losses
Never fold on one yo guys
That's what them OG's taught us!
Everyday chasing that check
Young n*gga I tatted my neck
She f*cking around wit the set
Got b*tches that Juug for the kid
And n*gga we really gone blow
Got white b*tches bagging my dope
Yeah n*gga I really love snow
Just call me Vango wit the Coke
Woah!
Young Scottie is back in this b*tch
And n*gga I'm tryna get rich
Been hustling harder than Rick
I'm f*cking around wit them bricks
I kill all yo dogs Michael Vick
My team is so ready to blow
I'm talking C4 type of sh*t!
[Hook: Scottie Juug]
b*tch in the man in my citi x8
b*tch I'm the man
Damn!
b*tch I got bands
Damn!
That Glock in my pants
Damn!
That choppa go ham
Damn!
b*tch I'm the man in my citi x4
[Verse 3 : Scottie Juug]
MCM belt cost a f*cking zip
These pussies on my line like they need a hit
Just meet me at the WingStop I supply the fix
These b*tches all on me now cause they seen my wrist!
I'm f*cking around wit some killas
Them n*ggas is ready to drill ya
We coming around for the digits
Yo b*tch c*mming now cause I hit it
Cause b*tch I'm the man in this b*tch
I'm feeding her xans and my di*k
I pour all the purp in my cup
And then I put purp in my blunt
f*ck!
I'm getting so trippy I tripped
My n*ggas is really some Crips
Got the 40 wit the 30 on my hip
I don't bang
But a n*gga drug slang
White b*tch
Call her misses cocaine
Foreign shoes and some f*cking Balmians
Young n*gga and I'm f*cking ballain!
[Hook: Scottie Juug]
b*tch in the man in my citi x8
b*tch I'm the man
Damn!
b*tch I got bands
Damn!
That Glock in my pants
Damn!
That choppa go ham
Damn!
b*tch I'm the man in my citi x4