Joog One Time

[Verse 1:] Slow feet don't eat Two bands, two nights, I'm a real P Who gives a fuck about the rap game When you can make 20k in two weeks I pray I never catch a case Chopper with the laser, broke niggas player hating Now bitch, please hand me that extended clip, bitch Thank you so much now Aye, master manipulator Water whipping 'til I buy a Bentley and a house in Asia St. Laurent, Goyard, God Damn, playing soccer in my new Maisons I'm not a house nigga, I be really trapping Got it on my own, now I'm living lavish I'm a 90's baby, but I keep the 30 on me Case these niggas really want the action I'm the realest nigga in the rap game You the brokest nigga on the internet Wrapped 17, jumped in the Cadi I'm in Arizona playing with the packs Now I got that just in case money Just in case the trap stop jumpin' Went to jail, beat the case on me My OGs call me big homie If you need it I'm the postman Shoot me half of it, here's the tracking number Bullshitting with my money Cut the nigga finger off and send it to his uncle 20 piece, I hid it in the oven Gangbang, nigga choppa bustin' I think the police on to somethin' The bitch snitched, now I'm on the run [Hook:] What's hannin? What's the number? Joog a nigga one time Cookie Pack OG Joog a nigga one time I'm coming back Every time Joog a nigga one time (Shit, good job Sledgren) Joog a nigga one time (YeeHee, Sock it to Me! Yeah baby, Gawd) Joog a nigga one time (Ay Ay Ay, Damn Shit, Aye, God) Joog a nigga one time Aye, look, check it out though I heard you niggas got a issue Holla at me, nigga, I ain't hard to find (God) Nigga tomorrow nigga I got a commercial With Colt 45 Get your muhfuckin' money up (Joog a nigga one time) [Verse 2:] Fuck what niggas talkin' 'bout 40 in the couch Fuck a drought Send the pack down South Get my money up and buy another house Aye, I pick my nigga up He fresh out Then put him on, with the ooh-wops All he know is that trap shit So I bought nigga two Glocks I bounced out with a Mac on me 20 piece and the pack on me Bitch, hand me that Smart Water please, thank you I might change my name to Pack Homie Got a problem, I'll smash on it Real nigga fuck a rap homie If he telling on the low I pray he never put the tasks on me Gotta get it, now or later Super clever how I put these words together Thirty six Os, whiter than a dove Had to let it fly together I pimp hoes, rock shows I don't really give a fuck about a label Me and Sledgren going super crazy Blowing loud pack by the acre Treat the foreign like a bucket I don't give a fuck, gone like the blunt Fuck the rap game, made it happen Mean in trap going up Louie duffel in the trunk Bad bitches gone fuck Bought the other bitch a truck My Beamer coupe, got it tucked Push a button, Glock 40, hit him in the stomach (God damn) Gawd [Hook:] What's hannin? What's the number? Joog a nigga one time Cookie Pack OG Joog a nigga one time I'm coming back Every time Joog a nigga one time (Shit, good job Sledgren) Joog a nigga one time (YeeHee, Sock it to Me! Yeah baby, Gawd) Joog a nigga one time (Ay Ay Ay, Damn Shit, Aye, God) Joog a nigga one time