SpaceJugg

Lyrics
[Chorus: SenseiATL] Hit the space jugg Hit the space jugg Hit a space jugg, then finesse the space club (okay) Hit the space jugg (young boi) Hit the space jugg (goddamn) Hit a space jugg, then finesse the space club, boi [Verse 1: Larry Loudpack] I got extra early, I said "who dat at my door" (wassup) He ain't seen them things, but he know not to come no more (never) You got that shit, I got that shit, man, stash it in the floor (yuh) I'm talkin' 'bout elixir, I can't be your shaman though (hell nah) I'm coppin' fours, I'm coppin' fours right when I'm shoppin' though (cash) You don't need to save my life, I got some opition, hoe (hoo) Seventeen, seventeen karat (bling) Bitch talkin', talkin' 'bout Larry (me) Hit a space jugg, boi, that planetary (hoo) He don't speak now, It was necessary Pluto pack ain't comin' back 'til first of January (nah) Cake is shakin' up, that whipped cream and that cherry (hoo) Split the pick and wet that bitch, I look like Jason Terry My girl, she ain't stop believin', shot out to Steve Perry (hoo, hoo) [Chorus: SenseiATL] Hit the space jugg (jugg) Hit the space jugg (jugg) Hit a space jugg, then finesse the space club (okay) Hit the space jugg (young boi) Hit the space jugg (goddamn) Hit a space jugg, then finesse the space club, boi [Verse 2: Pyramid Quince] [??] rocketship, call it space love (okay) Bitch, it's game time, nigga, lace up (okay, okay) I don't chase hoes, drink 'em straight up (uh) We just get dope, plus, we face blunts (I said uh) Nigga, wake up, tryna get my cake up (yup) If I get my cake took, [?], hit them weights up All my moves major, nah, ain't tryna [?] up [?] with all the small talk, , I don't play much Live from outer space, up to no good Twistin' Vs up, everyday we smoke woods Put yo hands up, nigga, this is space jugg Asked him where the cash at, pistol to the space plug [Chorus: SenseiATL] Hit the space jugg (jugg) Hit the space jugg (jugg) Hit a space jugg, then finesse the space club (okay) Hit the space jugg (young boi) Hit the space jugg (goddamn) Hit a space jugg, then finesse the space club, boi [Verse 3: GVVAAN] Set it off, kinda off set I just pulled up on an unidentified flying object Vomit on a comet I'm feelin' naucious and, frankly, I'm kinda exhausted Stupid futuristic swag Bitch, hell yeah, I'm saucin' Flyer than a flying saucer Out of orbit, shuttle foreign Kevin Spacey, while you boring, I'm codeine crazy Cowboy [??], juggin' every ATLien up out they space insurance Is that a UFO? Shit, I don't know Niggas is clones, I'm finessin' you if you ain't got no backbone Yeah, that's my zone, that six about a bitch Throwin' up that shit, and I'm takin' all your shit while I [Chorus: SenseiATL] Hit the space jugg (jugg) Hit the space jugg (jugg) Hit a space jugg, then finesse the space club (okay) Hit the space jugg (young boi) Hit the space jugg (goddamn) Hit a space jugg, then finesse the space club, boi [Verse 4: SenseiATL & Randy] Take yo shit, mane, call me young Tebow (jugg) Shorty ass fat, who the fuck is Cee Lo (goddamn, goddamn) Purp got me dead, I'm leanin' like a zombie (leanin', leanin') Look like a [?] boy, I'm ridin' with that tommy (grrah) Splash a [?], boomin' lean in the trap (what) Nut up in your bitch, pet her cat, then I nap (purr) Go Diego with that work, Randy Dora with the map (woo) Got that red and white sack, got that ginger sauce pack (boi) Took yo bitch, then I smash her like a pancake (smash) Swear that thottie havin' seizures, boy, she make it shake Lean pack got me catchin' Z's like I'm Jay (damn) Sorry for the weight, move it like a crusade (flip) [Chorus: SenseiATL] Hit the space jugg (jugg) Hit the space jugg (jugg) Hit a space jugg, then finesse the space club (okay) Hit the space jugg (young boi) Hit the space jugg (goddamn) Hit a space jugg, then finesse the space club, boi
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Credits
- Writers
- Gvvaan
- Coodie Breeze
- Larry League