Sledgren - Joog One Time lyrics

[Verse 1:] Slow feet don't eat Two bands, two nights, I'm a real P Who gives a f** about the rap game When you can make 20k in two weeks I pray I never catch a case Chopper with the laser, broke n***as player hating Now b**h, please hand me that extended clip, b**h 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 n***a, 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 n***as really want the action I'm the realest n***a in the rap game You the brokest n***a 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 Bullsh**ting with my money Cut the n***a finger off and send it to his uncle 20 piece, I hid it in the oven Gangbang, n***a choppa bustin' I think the police on to somethin' The b**h snitched, now I'm on the run [Hook:] What's hannin? What's the number? Joog a n***a one time Cookie Pack OG Joog a n***a one time I'm coming back Every time Joog a n***a one time (sh**, good job Sledgren) Joog a n***a one time (YeeHee, Sock it to Me! Yeah baby, Gawd) Joog a n***a one time (Ay Ay Ay, Damn sh**, Aye, God) Joog a n***a one time Aye, look, check it out though I heard you n***as got a issue Holla at me, n***a, I ain't hard to find (God) n***a tomorrow n***a I got a commercial With Colt 45 Get your muhf**in' money up (Joog a n***a one time) [Verse 2:] f** what n***as talkin' 'bout 40 in the couch f** a drought Send the pack down South Get my money up and buy another house Aye, I pick my n***a up He fresh out Then put him on, with the ooh-wops All he know is that trap sh** So I bought n***a two Glocks I bounced out with a Mac on me 20 piece and the pack on me b**h, 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 n***a f** 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 f** 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 f**, gone like the blunt f** the rap game, made it happen Mean in trap going up Louie duffel in the trunk Bad b**hes gone f** Bought the other b**h a truck My Beamer coupe, got it tucked Push a bu*ton, Glock 40, hit him in the stomach (God damn) Gawd [Hook:] What's hannin? What's the number? Joog a n***a one time Cookie Pack OG Joog a n***a one time I'm coming back Every time Joog a n***a one time (sh**, good job Sledgren) Joog a n***a one time (YeeHee, Sock it to Me! Yeah baby, Gawd) Joog a n***a one time (Ay Ay Ay, Damn sh**, Aye, God) Joog a n***a one time