Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nosirrah Eroom
Nosirrah Eroom
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
C.N. Jerry
C.N. Jerry
Producer

Lyrics

Shit got me feeling like jellyfish jam Jugging plays out the air call me mmm (Nos!) Jugg plays out the air call me jerry rice Off white tag on body you can check the price House be freezing like shit when I wear the ice Label check be to big had to check it twice You gon touch OK goofy goober Mix him in with wheat call me beer brewer Box him into a pack like a house mover Run him down with the gang like old sooner Twin glocks on my hip when I go and slide Bitch stay kicking and screaming when I'm deep inside Custom drip with the whip come and a take ride Learned my game from the book Ned's survival guide Boss shit fucking niggas up like Al Capone Broke boy fucking up AXE like it's cologne You gon D-I-E if you near my throne He a rockstar and white call him Post Malone N-O-S on my bitch when I go and fuck her Hear yo wack ass lil tape got me oh brother Beg and plead for some pussy you a bugger Bake his mans in the loaf not talking wonder Call me big Nos Hold that that stick but he white call that lacrosse Block that boy in play like I'm Tsimikas Ol boy pooping up pills man he real lost Boi I'm built different Double shot of ciroc with some ice in it Hit up Terrell the J for my ice pendant Say we pulled off jugg but you defendant 15 mil just sign like I'm Manchester Got her munching my nuts like a damn hamster Whack niggas the fuck off like a damn hammer Y'all be smoking to much y'all gon get cancer Luc records the fam I ain't gon switch Big blue diamond my neck like they name stitch We hit licks and you freeze bitch you a snitch Here a whack ass boi rap it make me itch Spell my name in all caps like MF DOOM Snatch my chain and you run I'll see you soon Run straight down the feild like i'm mike Boone Sing on old school samples I'm Larry June Evil smile my shirt and it's spitfire I be all on her browser no foxfire Lame niggas still rapping y'all go retire Keep on saying my name like that show wire My heart be to hallow but it's still chrome 15 spot in the trap call that my home Slide yo block and you stiff call you a nome Gucci one of one hoodie I got it from Rome Pull up twenty-one salute no military In the yezzy kit no you not scamming fairly Forty-fives in up my hand baby think I'm scary Bop the dick and I told her its a little hairy
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