Stan Manson - Where My Nu(uuu)gs? lyrics

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Stan Manson - Where My Nu(uuu)gs? lyrics

[Verse 1: Fizziq AKA Positivity] Roll up to the joint, pick up the bag Got the goods from my boy Craig Foster double crosser, master imposter Roll to the club and I open it up Only to discover that it lacks my nugs How am i supposed to jam without my nugs? The energy they provide is integral to my night How am I supposed to get food? I need them now, I need my nugs Got to roll back, correct this mistake Fill up my bag with my nugs I'll ask for another sweet and sour sauce If they don't give it to me I'll stab them in the face [Chorus: C-Sextion] Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? [Verse 2: Jerk Tasty "The Beauty Queen"] I need nugs, a hundred thousand nugs Riding through the hood to look for nugs Nugs are good, warm and crispy Just like p**y (what?) I've totally had s**, and then I had some nugs Get out of my bed so I can have some nugs Leave your mouth watering at the foot of my bed f** that sh**, I'ma have some nugs [Chorus: C-Sextion] Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? [Verse 3: Jay Z Jr.] Hey fly honey, what's good, how you doing? I'm trying to get my hands on these nugs I'm pursuing Toss them in the bag with a hammy and a Coke But before I knew my plans were up in smoke Pull out of the drive thru, you know I'm bagging up But a glance doesn't yield my nugs, what the f**? This can not be happening, my world is at its end What's a hammy without his deep fried friends? Sipping on my drink and I've been swindled one more time Come on son, this coke with lime [Chorus: C-Sextion] Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? [Verse 4: Stan Manson] Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? They scared when I pull up to the spot with my thugs, strapped Rip the rugs back, trying to make a deal here One apple pie, happy meal, and a root beer I'm gonna blow this place up I wanted some nugs but all I got was a cup Of orange juice, now I'm gonna blast you Talk that sh** and I'ma have to spray you with my orange juice Grey goose in the back seat squawking, pipe down bro I'm gonna get what's mine, but we probably gonna fight though [Chorus: C-Sextion] Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at? Where my nugs at, where my where my nugs at?