[Verse 1: TC]
We up in this bitch
Mad At Me Cause I'm Actually Getting Lit
I'm A Problem That You N***as Can't Fix
We Go Crazy Cause We On Some Shit
We Keeping It Hot For North Carolina
From NC All the way To Fucking China
Singing "Panda" But Ain't Rocking No Designer
You Looking Stupid Talking Bout' I Can't Find her
She's Rocking With me oh well
She's Ringing My Bells
I'm powerful like Cell
Don't Fuck With that Boy Tyrel
Trying To Jug on Me and you'll fail
Break that Pussy up like glass and I like the way she yell
And I'm leaving you n***as hanging like rails
She turning me on like the laptop Dell (Woo)
N***a I'm Flexing
I'm that n***a she's texting
You're The Only one that's stressing
You're the Curse And I'm blessing
You're the Curse And I'm blessing

[Chorus: Lil Flexxxico]
Jugg Season little n***a better run that shit
Got the block hotter than my mother fucking bitch
When we out on these streets gotta hit them licks
Jugg Season little n***a better run that shit
Jugg Season little n***a better run that shit better run that shit, Jugg Season little n***a better run that shit better run that shit
[Verse 2: 4our2wenty]
Juggin Season Robbin Season
420 just stealing souls
I don’t care about no hoe I fuck a bitch and then I’m gone
Fuck your bitch yeah to my song then I buy that bitch a thong
I’m just trying to get rich and put my family on
Ahhhh I could give a fuck about a hater
I got no problems jugging for paper
My whole family some paper chasers
Pop used to be a dope dealer then I he just moving patients
Big Bro locked up in the cell so I’m patiently waiting
Got the loudest loud in Durham so big blunt shit I be facing
In my sonata I’m racing I don’t fuck with none of that white
But I’m not racist money the only thing I’m chasing

[Chorus]
Jugg Season little n***a better run that shit
Got the block hotter than my mother fucking bitch
When we out on these streets gotta hit them licks
Jugg Season little n***a better run that shit
Jugg Season little n***a better run that shit better run that shit
Jugg Season little n***a better run that shit better run that shit

[Verse 3: Lil Flexxxico]
Yeah, yeah better run that shit
Motherfucker or I'll leave you brainless
On the street with the Smith & Wesson yo I shoot you, Motherfucker yoI come and busting at your crew
Little motherfucking bitches you ain’t nothing to me, Motherfuckers out here yo we straight from NC
What fucking ripping shit yo these n***as gonna quit
After they hear this motherfuck this
Motherfuck that motherfuck all of y'all
Y'all ain’t nothing to a king yall better go get your guard up Motherfucking god up in the building and I start this fucking spaz, Sitting at your fucking Ligaments
Motherfucker you can’t predict the predicaments
First song I ever spit, motherfucker hit you with the Billy Bat
Motherfucker yo I’m going crazy man
Mothefucker NC raised me
Motherfucker NC crazy
Little motherfucking bitches brazy
Yo I Ain't fucking them lazy
Yeah and fuck you if you lazy
Gotta put in work gotta put enough of
Put them in the dirt motherfucker 'serve, huh
And I go berserk on this fucking track
Motherfucker you ain’t nothing you don’t need me
Yeah, I’m better than that
[Chorus]
Jugg Season little n***a better run that shit
Got the block hotter than my mother fucking bitch
When we out on these streets gotta hit them licks
Jugg Season little n***a better run that shit
Jugg Season little n***a better run that shit better run that shit
Jugg Season little n***a better run that shit better run that shit

[Verse 4: Ski Mask The Slump God] It’s Drug Season (Drug Season) Need a reason whip that bitch like a racist we been, Ayy
And I be whipping that whip, no bitch I don’t hit the whip
Suck on my dick like a sip (suck on it, suck on it), why yeah lil' bitch on my dick, ayy
Shoutout 'Lari (Pollari), we up in the party (Where we at?)
In the party 1997 trucker hat Ed Hardy
Pull up to the motherfucking flexing, ayy
No necklace I’m sweating
That bitch wanna suck, ayy
I like bricks, yeah, Tetris, ayy
Hold up, look at my new shirt (Shirt), that bitch pull up in the Gucci, ayy (Ayy)
I got double D’s, that Designer like Louie
Ski wanna tickle on her pussy, oh, she Gucci, ayy
I got me pink on gooey we Slime and green
Tongue like a louie