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Jug Finesse Video (MV)




Performed By: Gwan Vuitton
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: dewuan shaw




Gwan Vuitton - Jug Finesse Lyrics
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She tellin lies on a young nigga name cuz I'm rich
I can't f*ck with them niggas over there
Cuz they some bitches
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wanna see me slip up won't slip up catch me lacking
She bringing friends over too, you know that's happening
He ain't never smoke no pressure
That's on everything that I love
Walk out the bank, yeah, yeah, flex
Flex, flex
That's on everything that I love
Yeah, yeah, flex
Flex, flex
That's on everything that I love
Yeah, yeah, flex
Bitch, don't start actin like you ain't get hit by all the guys
I got some shit under my belt, I bet they be surprised
I spent some thousands on that bitch just to make her happy
I'm smoking them backwoods to the face just to make me happy
And if I said that it's gone happen, yeah, it's gone happen
You better watch your back
Cuz all my niggas about that action
And you better watch what you say
Don't do too much talking yeah, yeah
Just get in and out, yeah, yeah
Just get in and out, yeah, yeah
Flex, flex
That's on everything that I love
All I know is flex
Jug finesse
That's on everything that I love
Yeah, yeah, flex
Turkey bags up in the trap
I'm finna get 'em gone
I can't talk numbers over the phone, police listening
VVs dancing on my neck That's what's glistening
She try to ease drop on my shit she was listening
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Flex
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She tellin lies on a young nigga name cuz I'm rich
I can't f*ck with them niggas over there
Cuz they some bitches
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wanna see me slip up won't slip up catch me lacking
She bringing friends over too, you know that's happening
He ain't never smoke no pressure
That's on everything that I love
Walk out the bank, yeah, yeah, flex
Flex, flex
That's on everything that I love
Yeah, yeah, flex
Flex, flex
That's on everything that I love
Yeah, yeah, flex
Bitch, don't start actin like you ain't get hit by all the guys
I got some shit under my belt, I bet they be surprised
I spent some thousands on that bitch just to make her happy
I'm smoking them backwoods to the face just to make me happy
And if I said that it's gone happen, yeah, it's gone happen
You better watch your back
Cuz all my niggas about that action
And you better watch what you say
Don't do too much talking yeah, yeah
Just get in and out, yeah, yeah
Just get in and out, yeah, yeah
Flex, flex
That's on everything that I love
All I know is flex
Jug finesse
That's on everything that I love
Yeah, yeah, flex
Turkey bags up in the trap
I'm finna get 'em gone
I can't talk numbers over the phone, police listening
VVs dancing on my neck That's what's glistening
She try to ease drop on my shit she was listening
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Flex
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Writer: dewuan shaw
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