Bussin Juugs Lyrics

First thing's first man let's get some understood
I'm a street nigga straight about the hood
I'm a member the first day I met the flaws
When I came back to the city bussin jugs
Tell the jack boys I wish a nigga would
On the real my nigga we been gambling good
I got a 40 of purple dog up in the club
I'm obsessed with sipping leaning smoking purp
My mama say the neighbors think I'm selling drugs
I told my mama I'm chilling and gave her a dose
I turnt the stock hold and I gave mama a hose
Now when these niggas re up, they re up with us

Jug, you're just another damn jug
Bitch don't even know it, she didn't met the damn plug,
Jug, jug and I do it so good,
Bitch don't even know it, she can leave the damn hood
Jug, jug, jug, jug, jug, jug
Bitch don't even know it, she done met the damn plug,

Man a nigga set tripping in the wrong damn hood
Call a nigga ckuz when he should have said blood
Hood nigga know that he gotta show love
Pull up to the club spend a whole damn dub
Hey, it's your god damn move,
You talking about a bitch and she's a god damn slut
What? And now you call shy up
Beefing bout a bitch with a glued on butt
Hey, they tryina act all tough
Got the hundos in my pocketsGucci Mane - Bussin Juugs - http://motolyrics.com/gucci-mane/bussin-juugs-lyrics.html
Stuffed in god we trust
Stupid ways no... she screaming
How you picking dough if he ain't using no...

Jug, you're just another damn jug
Bitch don't even know it, she didn't met the damn plug,
Jug, jug and I do it so good,
Bitch don't even know it, she can leave the damn hood
Jug, jug, jug, jug, jug, jug
Bitch don't even know it, she didn't met the damn plug,

1991 when I first start jigging
Wouldn't make a profit till I first start cooking
I'm standing on the crests like the boulder crest bullet
Call your plug and tell that nigga that that Gucci Mane took it
If you lobby up I'm gonna get out start back to ya
Sun vale parking apartments and the neighbors keep looking
Gave a knick to my uncle and I told him how was it
Good house, great drunk, yeah he loved it
Got a stash house, a scrap house, my trap house...
Flashback, a... my cousin
Playing fucking games with the Gucci man money
Jugs, jugs, jugs, jugs, jugs homie jugs keep coming

Jug, you're just another damn jug
Bitch don't even know it, she didn't met the damn plug,
Jug, jug and I do it so good,
Bitch don't even know it, she can leave the damn hood
Jug, jug, jug, jug, jug, jug
Bitch don't even know it, she didn't met the damn plug