Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Master Jugg
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrone Williams
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dee Gudda
Producer
Lyrics
Hi my name is master jugg and I got a addiction to large money you know i’m sayin bad b*tches whole lotta ice you know I’m sayin & real motion
Fresh as fuck Pockets on bus like the mata
dripping she want eat me off the platter
been havin motion err since a lil rascal she ate it my hair stood up Alfalfa
Kneel on your knees & pray to the master
they having slick competition I lapped em
broke as fuck What the fuck
you selling plasma
smoking on ZA coughing like I got asthma
So many plugs I feel like an adapter
she getting money she cute so I clapped her
percs and the drank got me some where on nasa mama know she birthed a rich ass bastard
Ain’t going steady with none of my bitches and nahh ain’t no smoke with like none of these rappers
You want a verse come and get you a feature or buy you a bow this bihh straight out the vacuum
She know a (**** ) ain’t lit as me she say she sick of it she want a boss not a capper she know that im havin motion it’s not hard to notice that she wanna fuck with a trapped spunked up uncut putting on that stuff she got a thang for the Jugg of the master she told me these fuck nikkas hating the switch on me daily I’m ready to turn him to Casper
(Chorus )
This shit here larger than large I’m giving it hard with no disregards might fuck round & catch me a charge it should be a crime I’m poppin to hard I keep ya hoe on her knees she praying to me i feel like a god 4 pockets full lil baby you gotta know this shit harder than hard
Don’t need a vouch when you know you that **** I flood the town with the work make it blizzard smoking Obama runts master jugg Donald trump riding inna Matte black lac presidential I get to tweakin on these instrumental keep nodding ya head een coincidental I’m rocking so much ice this shit hit through the day and the night everyday is December
I know you pussy I can see yo whiskers these **** b****tches call em transgender break out them drums the matching band with him so many members Ricky tan with him & we can go rack for rack we can go pack for pack just face the facts mane u ain’t fuckin with em
I’m playing charades with all these foreigns we ain’t going steady the way that I switch em
Chorus
This shit here larger than large I’m giving it hard with no disregards might fuck round & catch me a charge it should be a crime I’m poppin to hard I keep ya hoe on her knees she praying to me i feel like a god 4 pockets full lil baby you gotta know this shit harder than hard
(Motion boyz) ayyyeeee ayyyyye im Mr give it hard et cetera you gotta know ima Jugg and finessed you havin more than im havin merrier ayyyyyeee ayyyyeee you talking bitches you know that you sharin em you know a **** ain’t loving or caring em you the one buying confiding and cherishing them
Written by: Tyrone Williams

