Party Favors

[Intro]
RJ always trippin', man, RJ always trippin', man
Damn, Matt, this one's too hard
Damn, JakeSand

[Chorus: Jugg Harden]
Keep the FN, We the best friends
Bitch shiesty, she the type to fuck your best man
I need half up front and the backend
I was 17, we had act in
Im not a rapper, take that chain off
If i point, lil’ bro gon’ blow your brains off
Walk em’ down, jump in the track and then we skate off
I put jewels up in chains like I’m Adolf

[Verse: Jugg Harden]
I been in my bag, i guess that’s why niggas don’t like me
I got bitches begging, hearting please can you wife me
If I get indicted, same bitches ain’t gon’ write me
I need all the switchеs, standard glockies don’t excite mе
What you pop, that’s like a .3 or sum?
My bitch got a bad bitch, she think she me or sum
You shot the block, bitch you ain’t leave nothing
I hope he say his prayers cause my beam is coming
I'm in a coupe, yo’ lil’ hemi cute
I don’t trust a bitch cause Eve ate the forbidden fruit
You pillow talk the hoes, man we can get the scoop
I fuck a bitch then ask her what she finna do
She know I’m heavy
Hoes hate you cause you petty
Heard they let me up in Cali
That’s my old bitch, Sally
She gon’ brag and say she had me
Nigga barely
“I see you coming up Jugg”
Nigga clearly
You see the lifestyle, you see the jewelry
Them niggas weird, please don’t let them niggas near me
I'm my momma golden son, just like I’m Gary
I don’t do shit for all my hoes, I treat em’ fairly
Couple years ago, me and my niggas drunk all the (?)
I don’t like her sex, the only reason you got her back
I don’t know this bitch, she just fell right in my lap
Everyone seem opps, when there money on your hat
When I get a million, they gon’ say its Illuminati
Put curses on my opps, murder in ink like Irv Gotti
She can’t be up in this house if she ain’t fuck nobody
You not the guy they call when its time to catch a body

[Chorus: Jugg Harden]
Keep the FN, We the best friends
Bitch shiesty, she the type to fuck your best man
I need half up front and the backend
I was 17, we had act in
Im not a rapper, take that chain off
If i point, lil’ bro gon’ blow your brains off
Walk em’ down, jump in the track and then we skate off
I put jewels up in chains like I’m Adolf

[Outro]
RJ always trippin’ man, RJ always trippin’ man
Damn Matt, this ones too hard
Damn JakeSand