Jc Wayne – Mugshot

Jc Wayne – Mugshot Lyrics

Artist: Jc Wayne
Song: Mugshot

Hook:
Smack a glicky
Leave a n#gg# bleedin’ (uh)
Pack the dicky

Leave the p#ss# sticky (huh?)
She just want the tummy top?
I give her some tummy tums (mmm)
Don’t you f#ck wit’ me, now

I’mma drop you wit’ my gun (boom)
(×2)
Verse 1:
I pull on yo’ gang wit’ shooters

We flank left, then we contuse ’em
She suck on my dick like a tutor
And I’m brain dead just like a tumor
f#ck you furry, you dressed like a puma

Watchin’ those movies right on ya’ computer
Why yo’ grandma look like a cougar?
n#gg#’ I’m jus’ tryna’ get me some fupa
Break:

Flank left
Flank right
All these n#gg#s on me
But they ain’t fight

Flank left
Flank right
All thеse n#gg#s on me
But they ain’t fight (no, no, no)

Vеrse 1:
Yeah, you heard that right
All these n#gg#s wanna fight
Pull up wit’ the gang

And we stoppin’ for the night
Call out all these mother f#ckers
Cuz they ain’t sh#t (ain’t sh#t)
I got all they f#ckin b#tches ridin’ on my dick

Ice on my wrist when the sythe hits
(Sythe hits)
Ice on my wrist when the sythe hits
(Hey, hey)

Ice on my wrist when the sythe hits
(Sythe hits)
Ice on my wrist when the sythe hits
(*shing*)

Hook:
Smack a glicky
Leave a n#gg# bleedin’ (uh)
Pack the dicky

Leave the p#ss# sticky (huh?)
She just want the tummy top?
I give her some tummy tums (mmm)
Don’t you f#ck wit’ me, now

I’mma drop you wit’ my gun (boom)
(×2)
Verse 2:
Arkay on the beat, b#tch

That’s how we eat, b#tch
I never miss a single f#ckin’ meal
(You’re on your knees, b#tch)
You’re on your knees, b#tch

That’s how I heat this
I pull up wit’ the sticky f#ckin’ Glock
And light the Lee’s, b#tch
Break:

Flank left
Flank right
All these n#gg#s on me
But they ain’t fight

Flank left
Flank right
All these n#gg#s on me
But they ain’t fight (no, no, no)

(×2)
Verse 2:
I’mma knock his head off
If he don’t knock it off

f#ckin’ p#ss# n#gg#
I’mma run ‘n shoot you up
I’mma run ‘n shoot you up
In the middle of the club

Don’t you make a f#ckin’ move
Or I’mma call my runner up
Stop, wait a minute (padre)
I’mma need a second

(Get your head in the game)
All these press reporters know that my f#ckin’ name
Has been around since the day that the world changed
Hook:

Smack a glicky
Leave a n#gg# bleedin’ (uh)
Pack the dicky
Leave the p#ss# sticky (huh?)

She just want the tummy top?
I give her some tummy tums (mmm)
Don’t you f#ck wit’ me, now
I’mma drop you wit’ my gun (boom)

(×2)
Break:
Flank left
Flank right

All these n#gg#s on me
But they ain’t fight
Flank left
Flank right

All these n#gg#s on me
But they ain’t fight (no, no, no)
(×2)
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Jc Wayne Lyrics – Mugshot

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Release Year: 2020