Joogin

Catch me at the Diplomat
Smoking dabs getting blast
Where the strippers at?

Futurist aristocrat
I'm a wizard with the paper-craft
Catch me at the Diplomat
Smoking dabs getting blast
Where the strippers at?
In the mix
Banging on the drums like karate sticks
Let me get a hit of that
Burgundy Caprice 87 Cadillac
Nascar
Assemble that
I was playing for a minute now I'm really back
Joogin like an alley cat
I go deep down
Where nobody at

You got Gucci I got coochie nigga what it do?
They be playing with me so I gotta hit the booth
Tell the truth open up like a parachute
Electrocute you only buzzing when I execute
You jumping out boy but you barely flew
I'm sitting with you bitches sipping on some purple juice
I wanna joog but I'm sticking to the floor like glue
I'm stuck as you, nah girl I think I'm stuck on you
Unpredictable no telling what that bud will do
Fuck it dude I can feel it in my molecules
I'm not a judge but I'm pleading for the overrule
Overrule? over who?
Nigga over you



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Writer(s): Joshua Vega
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