Yxng Juju – Juggin’ Lyrics

I'm juggin and finessin, they don't understand
I'm drippin all this flavor, they don't understand
I'm fuckin all these hoes, they don't understand
I'm stackin all this paper, they don't understand
(Aye)they don't understand, (aye) they don't understand
(Aye)they don't understand, (aye) they don't understand(aye)
I'm flexin on these haters, they don't understand
I'm stackin all this paper, they don't understand

I'm flexin on these haters they don't understand
I step into the club they know that I'm the man(aye)
I feel like peter pan, I just popped a xan(aye)
Feelin like i'm Future, juju high demand(aye)
Straight from Texas, you can tell by how I talk(how i talk)
I'm confident, you can tell by how I walk(By how i walk)
Oh that's your boo then why the f*ck she on my cock(lil thot)
I ain't from Brooklyn but my diamonds milly rock
If I like it ima cop it, don't care what the cost
I'm a boss, drippin sauce, i can't take a loss
Used to dream of designer, used to shop at Ross
Now I flex on these niggas, Juju Hasselhoff

I'm juggin and finessin, they don't understand
I'm drippin all this flavor, they don't understand
I'm fuckin all these hoes, they don't understand
I'm stackin all this paper, they don't understand
(Aye)they don't understand, (aye) they don't understand
(Aye)they don't understand, (aye) they don't understand(aye)
I'm flexin on these haters, they don't understand
I'm stackin all this paper, they don't understand

Juju makaveli, fuckin hoes at the telly
Put some holes in your belly, like lenox off belly
It ain't shit that you can tell me cause i'm in the streets heavy
That's your number one shooter, turn his brains to sphagetti
I've been doubted from the start, that's why I show em no heart
Catchin marks, servin narcs, duckin feens at the park
I was broke for a minute, now i ball, yeah, that part
Foolish with the hustle, now my grind real smart
Tryna dodge the cops, duckin from the feds
And if you want some beef, then my niggas have you fed
Empty out the clip and fill your body up with led
These groupie hoes, they wanna f*ck, I rather chase this bread(Lil bitch)

I'm juggin and finessin, they don't understand
I'm drippin all this flavor, they don't understand
I'm fuckin all these hoes, they don't understand
I'm stackin all this paper, they don't understand
(Aye)they don't understand, (aye) they don't understand
(Aye)they don't understand, (aye) they don't understand(aye)
I'm flexin on these haters, they don't understand
I'm stackin all this paper, they don't understand