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letra de juggin dat pack (remix) - moneyatmidnight

[pre-hook a: moneyatmidnight]
juggin that pack from nash, down to mexico
n-gga got a problem imma call up pablo
n-ggas light up but they don’t want no smoke
gotta get the money so you know what we doin
p-ssin out shots like it was flu season
you always talkin sh-t, i’m like n-gga what you mean
my name is mam, don’t touch me or i’m suing
jose pablo tell em what we doin’

[hook: hoodrich pablo juan]
jugging that pack, yeah
jugging that pack
we jugging that pack, yeah
we jugging that pack, yeah
we jugging that pack, yeah
jugging that pack
n-gga, we jugging that pack, yeah, yeah
jugging that pack, yeah

[verse 1: moneyatmidnight]
juggin that pack i feel like makonnen
pullin up right now, n-gga you know that you owe me
and i ain’t playing ’bout the payment
sippin’ lemonade when i walk in and i slay
made 20 last night spend 10 today
pay rolling in everything is ok
ordered a new jag, that b-tch bad
got finessed a hoe, n-gga you went out sad
…ballin like hoop (hoop,)
pull up in the coupe and i shoot
juggin that pack we all across the map
sprinter bus rollin, 30 what i’m toting
…thousands and thousands
keep on stackin it up, stack it up like a mountain
me, jose, & pablo, the money go where we go
juggin that pack on the low

[verse 2: jose guapo]
jugging that pack
don’t call me unless you won’t tell no better
i’m trying to go ice out my bezel
i want the foreign that come with three pedals
i’ma designer my sh-t, not the leather
birds of a feather, yeah, they flock together
so i’m with my n-ggas forever
and all of my n-ggas, we rich forever
i wanna pull up in ‘bachs
and i wanna hop out the back
you wanna pull up for the pack?
you gotta pull up in the back
trap house doing jumping jacks
percocets make a n-gga scratch
burglar bar door with the hatch
five n-ggas and ten straps

[pre-hook b: hoodrich pablo juan]
riding in the lowkey with the tint
n-gga cooking up dope, better open the vents
don’t make money, then it don’t make sense
got a new pair of tom fords like i’m clark kent
12 coming, we got a hole in the fence
gotta make me a bankroll with nothing but lint
now i’m flooding the trap, better call flint
got dog food same color, thin mint, n-gga

- moneyatmidnight

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