jawn skiez - JUGGERNAUT NUT

(I turned) I turned a blind eye cause them niggas ain't worth a eye sore
Plug my ears up, i think i just helen keller'd it
Give em Third degree burns, im sonning it's for the hell of it
Niggas ain't fucking with me they calling me jawnie celibate
But i might let you lick it, they calling me jawn DeGeneres
Did you get? dummy, fucking degenerate?
(Uhhhh) I apologize, psyche, bitch im too devilish
Pricy and hot like texases
Bewitch, you bitches hexed (Hexed)
Next, i will never settle for a text
(Come) Come to the field, bring a bulletproof vest, yes (Yes)
Coming to the fucking wild west
Body on ate hoes up, yup that's my set
I am such a threat
Replace your backbone, i intentionally step (Step) break (Break) necks
huh, so check that
(Oh) okay okay okay
It's the jawnie jugger
You vittles are for supper
Jawnie drip like water, im the water gallon jugger
Tried to emulate but there will never be another
Said she got the juice, giving huggie, don't hug her
You can be in KC, when you tune in undercover
But Bitch you not slick no kai nor butter
Haters on my top, i could use the extra coverage
Niggas dried out, cause i son, grandmother
Itty bitty, what is funny, you know i could never lie
I get high (Call me) call me jawn skiez
Got a piggy for your tummy and a semi for your circle
Youse a bottom bitch, why would i ever wanna verse you?
Advising yo ass to step back, i am willing to hurt you
After all, i am the nigga that birthed you
Versatile verse too, bitch im a verse too
Bitch got a bubble mouth, it's time to reim-burst you
(Mmm mmm) Fuck
That was a lot to take in
But, i'm, not, done
Mmmmm, is there any competition, cause i don't no competitors
All these hating niggas, they just mad cause i'm ahead of them
I am so high, i feel like i'm on a pedestal
I'm looking at my haters, why y'all all up on my testicle?
They call me jawn skiez, the realest
Swipe left on a broke nigga, got him in his feelings
You can eat my but like edibles while looking at the ceiling
Got a nigga craving for me cause he buying what i'm dealing, score
Yes the realest, the flyest, the illest
Couldn't remix this, now you crying and you quitting, what the fuck, wait
Didn't you just say that you a hitta
"Fuck the ops, gang gang" i thought you said that you a killer
Now you broke, im sick, i think i'm needing me a healer
Put a bow on your grave, now i'm happy, siwa (Wa)
Boss
I'm a boss
You Bitches broke
Shopping at ross
Looking around
Like bitches is lost
You bitches dim while i'm shining like gloss (Wa)
Junior organized

Written by:
jonathan harris

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