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Jagg Video (MV)




Performed By: Skuba
Length: 2:41
Written by: Steven Henry




Skuba - Jagg Lyrics




Niggas don't know 'bout my craft
Money stacked tall like giraffe
Dripping like water no raft
All of these bitches, they mad
All of you niggas relax
We sharing your bitch like the chips in a bag
I just might flip a new pack
I just might cop up some Gucci
I just might cash out at Saks
I just might cop a new Jagg
Yuh
Niggas don't know 'bout my craft
Money stacked tall like giraffe
Dripping like water no raft
All of these bitches, they mad
All of you niggas relax
We sharing your bitch like the chips in a bag
I just might flip a new pack
I just might cop up some Gucci
I just might cash out at Saks
I just might cop a new Jagg
Yuh

Dripping that sweat like Fiji the water
I run to the sauce, when they see me I slaughter
To get what I got on my neck, it might cost ya
That's minimum wage that don't mean you done bossed up
I'm steady just countin up commas
Don't worry 'bout drama
So f*ck how you feel
F*ck how you live
Nigga just bought a new crib
Niggas just flexed out my momma
I blow up Osama
So when all of you see me show honor
I pull up and conquer
I just might pull up so fast
I just might skirt in that Jagg
SKIRT SKIRT SKIRT
Brian O'Connor
I'm so cold in the summer
Yo bitch, she be sucking the Hulk in the Hummer
I'm losing control of the whip, Hulk SMASH
Throwing you under the whip
She walk with my kids on her lip
I walk with my on my dick
I am so healthy I'm sick
Diamonds so cold, needs some Vick's
Yo bitch ain't no Playboy bunny, she look like more of a Trix
F*ck the cash, she needs some more of some sense
I got that grill on my fence
She just be sucking my dick
And you romantically kiss
So who look like more of a bitch yuh

Niggas don't know 'bout my craft
Money stacked tall like giraffe
Dripping like water no raft
All of these bitches, they mad
All of you niggas relax
We sharing your bitch like the chips in a bag
I just might flip a new pack
I just might cop up some Gucci
I just might cash out at Saks
I just might cop a new Jagg
Yuh
Niggas don't know 'bout my craft
Money stacked tall like giraffe
Dripping like water no raft
All of these bitches, they mad
All of you niggas relax
We sharing your bitch like the chips in a bag
I just might flip a new pack
I just might cop up some Gucci
I just might cash out at Saks
I just might cop a new Jagg
Yuh
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Niggas don't know 'bout my craft
Money stacked tall like giraffe
Dripping like water no raft
All of these bitches, they mad
All of you niggas relax
We sharing your bitch like the chips in a bag
I just might flip a new pack
I just might cop up some Gucci
I just might cash out at Saks
I just might cop a new Jagg
Yuh
Niggas don't know 'bout my craft
Money stacked tall like giraffe
Dripping like water no raft
All of these bitches, they mad
All of you niggas relax
We sharing your bitch like the chips in a bag
I just might flip a new pack
I just might cop up some Gucci
I just might cash out at Saks
I just might cop a new Jagg
Yuh

Dripping that sweat like Fiji the water
I run to the sauce, when they see me I slaughter
To get what I got on my neck, it might cost ya
That's minimum wage that don't mean you done bossed up
I'm steady just countin up commas
Don't worry 'bout drama
So f*ck how you feel
F*ck how you live
Nigga just bought a new crib
Niggas just flexed out my momma
I blow up Osama
So when all of you see me show honor
I pull up and conquer
I just might pull up so fast
I just might skirt in that Jagg
SKIRT SKIRT SKIRT
Brian O'Connor
I'm so cold in the summer
Yo bitch, she be sucking the Hulk in the Hummer
I'm losing control of the whip, Hulk SMASH
Throwing you under the whip
She walk with my kids on her lip
I walk with my on my dick
I am so healthy I'm sick
Diamonds so cold, needs some Vick's
Yo bitch ain't no Playboy bunny, she look like more of a Trix
F*ck the cash, she needs some more of some sense
I got that grill on my fence
She just be sucking my dick
And you romantically kiss
So who look like more of a bitch yuh

Niggas don't know 'bout my craft
Money stacked tall like giraffe
Dripping like water no raft
All of these bitches, they mad
All of you niggas relax
We sharing your bitch like the chips in a bag
I just might flip a new pack
I just might cop up some Gucci
I just might cash out at Saks
I just might cop a new Jagg
Yuh
Niggas don't know 'bout my craft
Money stacked tall like giraffe
Dripping like water no raft
All of these bitches, they mad
All of you niggas relax
We sharing your bitch like the chips in a bag
I just might flip a new pack
I just might cop up some Gucci
I just might cash out at Saks
I just might cop a new Jagg
Yuh
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Writer: Steven Henry
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