Jug and Rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
Niggas ain't know that I'm keeping that glock
I'm spinning your block and we letting off shot
The bullets is hot
Your shorty she digging the gang she gon flock
Waving and ducking we hitting them shots
Riding around jug man I duck from the cops
Me and my niggas gon drill in that fusion
He say he ain't NSU what is he doing
I thought he a demon he really confusing
All this dumb shit we really be doing
Yea huh
Kick back in the rover
She really can't spend the night over
She gave me her heart man I told her it's over
I bend this bitch over she asking closure
Swear to god I don't even know her
Me and my team we be drilling
All bout the action we all bout the killing
You a bitch nigga man get out your feelings
Get a bag and go chase you some millions
All the cash yea I'm jugging I'm winning
Ching
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
B- Ray
Jugging and robbing
Taking these purses to go get me water
I don't pay the rent
I line the landlord just like a barber
I'm getting the bread
I'm doing whatever once I get a daughter
I'm all in the civic
I'm drifting shooting just like a menace
Broke the nigga tooth
Get a dentist
Bro Lu had a Cane
Nigga finish
He can shoot with his left
Nigga gifted
He aimed for his chest
Scotty Pippen
Took the shot for himself
Ain't no dishing
Took the clothes off his chest
No Christmas wishing
He took his last breath
Ain't no swimming
He took his last breath
There ain't no swimming
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
My shootahs on cue like a pool stick
I'll drop a nigga if my mood switch
All of my life had a tool bitch
Just give me a reason to use it
Walk with the magnum like hell boy
I got the hoes uncle Elroy
I'm trynna whip ina Tesler
Glide on ya bitch like I'm Drexler
Walk with a stick like I'm Lester
I cannot wife she be acting to extra
Break her spine make her leave ona stretcher
Do as I please and she bring me pleasure
Don't got a job I jug and I rob
Posted on Merrick with Braylon and naz
Keeping shit lit just like my spliff
One hand in the air other on my bitch
Don't got a job I be jugging and shit
I got some shottas in Brooklyn and shit
If I like it I got it I'm booking the shit
Snatching ya shit if you looking and shit
Sliming shit cause I don't gotta job
She sucking my dick like corn on cob
I'm rolling the raw I ain't smoking no bob
Posted in LA where niggas get robbed
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
You know you gon find me on Merrick
I get to the rack man I feeling like Derrick
Real shooter we posted on Merrick
Gang shit man I swear I'm on Merrick
Fast life I'm living free
Real shit you would swear it was free
Posted up man shooters the East
You ain't bout that man you got to hit feet
Trip to the yams yea I carry the heat
Ain't bout no action so why would you speak
Gang
Gang
Shit serious man we jug and we rob Rob
Fuck that job shit man
Fuck it
Gang
Nsu
Aye aye
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
Rob
Jug
Rob
Jug
Rob
Jug
Rob
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
Niggas ain't know that I'm keeping that glock
I'm spinning your block and we letting off shot
The bullets is hot
Your shorty she digging the gang she gon flock
Waving and ducking we hitting them shots
Riding around jug man I duck from the cops
Me and my niggas gon drill in that fusion
He say he ain't NSU what is he doing
I thought he a demon he really confusing
All this dumb shit we really be doing
Yea huh
Kick back in the rover
She really can't spend the night over
She gave me her heart man I told her it's over
I bend this bitch over she asking closure
Swear to god I don't even know her
Me and my team we be drilling
All bout the action we all bout the killing
You a bitch nigga man get out your feelings
Get a bag and go chase you some millions
All the cash yea I'm jugging I'm winning
Ching
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
B- Ray
Jugging and robbing
Taking these purses to go get me water
I don't pay the rent
I line the landlord just like a barber
I'm getting the bread
I'm doing whatever once I get a daughter
I'm all in the civic
I'm drifting shooting just like a menace
Broke the nigga tooth
Get a dentist
Bro Lu had a Cane
Nigga finish
He can shoot with his left
Nigga gifted
He aimed for his chest
Scotty Pippen
Took the shot for himself
Ain't no dishing
Took the clothes off his chest
No Christmas wishing
He took his last breath
Ain't no swimming
He took his last breath
There ain't no swimming
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
My shootahs on cue like a pool stick
I'll drop a nigga if my mood switch
All of my life had a tool bitch
Just give me a reason to use it
Walk with the magnum like hell boy
I got the hoes uncle Elroy
I'm trynna whip ina Tesler
Glide on ya bitch like I'm Drexler
Walk with a stick like I'm Lester
I cannot wife she be acting to extra
Break her spine make her leave ona stretcher
Do as I please and she bring me pleasure
Don't got a job I jug and I rob
Posted on Merrick with Braylon and naz
Keeping shit lit just like my spliff
One hand in the air other on my bitch
Don't got a job I be jugging and shit
I got some shottas in Brooklyn and shit
If I like it I got it I'm booking the shit
Snatching ya shit if you looking and shit
Sliming shit cause I don't gotta job
She sucking my dick like corn on cob
I'm rolling the raw I ain't smoking no bob
Posted in LA where niggas get robbed
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
You know you gon find me on Merrick
I get to the rack man I feeling like Derrick
Real shooter we posted on Merrick
Gang shit man I swear I'm on Merrick
Fast life I'm living free
Real shit you would swear it was free
Posted up man shooters the East
You ain't bout that man you got to hit feet
Trip to the yams yea I carry the heat
Ain't bout no action so why would you speak
Gang
Gang
Shit serious man we jug and we rob Rob
Fuck that job shit man
Fuck it
Gang
Nsu
Aye aye
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
I don't got a job
I jug and I rob
Rob
Jug
Rob
Jug
Rob
Jug
Rob
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Writer(s): Michael Aiken
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