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JuggsterJuu - Cold Hearted Lyrics



JuggsterJuu - Cold Hearted Lyrics
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Sticks all up in the crib like a f*ckin' caveman
Move this bitch to the islands, I ain't talkin Cayman
You always think this shit a joke, nigga, I ain't playin'
Real blowed, eyes low like a f*ckin' Asian
Dog pull up, talkin' crazy, nigga, f*ck you saying
My man's comin' through that cut, and he get to spraying
We'll send him up to God, while that nigga prayin'
I don't give a f*ck, bitch, we got fours of the red
If she try to set the play, then the hoes will be dead
Gang in a pickup truck, with the sticks in the bed
Bitch, I'm in the crib, strapped, I got sticks in the bed
I think your girl a donor, nigga, your bitch give me head
Two-four fadeaway, got a six of the red
Man, the drugs keep me cool, pop a Perk, and I'm gone
I keep the purple with me, nigga, like I'm goin' home
If I make that phone call, bodies hit the floor
You mad cause you on your ass, boy, go kick a door
I can send my mans a punt, if I kick the dope
I break it down to you niggas, like y'all missed the joke
I don't take lames serious, y'all just a joke
Now your mans in the river, better hope he float
My whole squad on them Bucs, nigga, I'm the GOAT
They made a scene with my tucks, cause they want some more
The bitch said I'm cold-hearted, brought that bitch a coat
You can't be mad cause I'm up, told that bitch to cope
She was playin' for too long, told that bitch to go
When that chop hit your head, it's gon pick your fro
Had to slime a nigga out like he picked his nose
Lil' nigga mad as hell, cause I hit his hoes
Lil' shorty bad as hell, can't get no rose
Can't get nothin' from me
Oh, she wanted Ricky, but I'm f*ckin' for free
Ain't no cuffin' for me
I ain't comin' for you, bitch, I came for the cheese
She wanna f*ck with the gang, where my nigga Skeeze
Oh that nigga don't want smoke, I ain't f*ckin' with Breeze
He asked, do I know his bitch, that's a good question
I only know that lil' bitch cause that bitch going
I be with some real steppers like a nigga testin'
Pull up with a ARP, and left that bitch snowing
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Sticks all up in the crib like a f*ckin' caveman
Move this bitch to the islands, I ain't talkin Cayman
You always think this shit a joke, nigga, I ain't playin'
Real blowed, eyes low like a f*ckin' Asian
Dog pull up, talkin' crazy, nigga, f*ck you saying
My man's comin' through that cut, and he get to spraying
We'll send him up to God, while that nigga prayin'
I don't give a f*ck, bitch, we got fours of the red
If she try to set the play, then the hoes will be dead
Gang in a pickup truck, with the sticks in the bed
Bitch, I'm in the crib, strapped, I got sticks in the bed
I think your girl a donor, nigga, your bitch give me head
Two-four fadeaway, got a six of the red
Man, the drugs keep me cool, pop a Perk, and I'm gone
I keep the purple with me, nigga, like I'm goin' home
If I make that phone call, bodies hit the floor
You mad cause you on your ass, boy, go kick a door
I can send my mans a punt, if I kick the dope
I break it down to you niggas, like y'all missed the joke
I don't take lames serious, y'all just a joke
Now your mans in the river, better hope he float
My whole squad on them Bucs, nigga, I'm the GOAT
They made a scene with my tucks, cause they want some more
The bitch said I'm cold-hearted, brought that bitch a coat
You can't be mad cause I'm up, told that bitch to cope
She was playin' for too long, told that bitch to go
When that chop hit your head, it's gon pick your fro
Had to slime a nigga out like he picked his nose
Lil' nigga mad as hell, cause I hit his hoes
Lil' shorty bad as hell, can't get no rose
Can't get nothin' from me
Oh, she wanted Ricky, but I'm f*ckin' for free
Ain't no cuffin' for me
I ain't comin' for you, bitch, I came for the cheese
She wanna f*ck with the gang, where my nigga Skeeze
Oh that nigga don't want smoke, I ain't f*ckin' with Breeze
He asked, do I know his bitch, that's a good question
I only know that lil' bitch cause that bitch going
I be with some real steppers like a nigga testin'
Pull up with a ARP, and left that bitch snowing
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Writer: Julian Dooley
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Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Julian Dooley

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