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[Intro]
Alright, come on
Mm-mm
Uh, uh-uh
Brodie said that these hoes nuts (Uh)
So what? (Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
N***a, I show up (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
Codeine, pour up (Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
N***a, you ain't on us (Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
You can get tore up
You can get tore up, yeah
Uh (Bitch)

[Chorus]
Shit, hmm, drugs in my cup, mix it up, yeah, yeah (Uh, yeah, let's go)
Two Perkies, now I'm fucked up, someone get me up, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go, let's go)
Just made some millions, G-Money said it ain't enough, yeah, yeah (Let's go, let's go)
So I'll make twenty more M's, we gon' count it up, yеah, yeah (Count it, count it, count it, yeah)
Sorry in advance to thеse hoes, but I'm cuffed, yeah, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
I got a girl, G-Money say that's dumb as fuck, yeah, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
But that shit make me happy, so I don't give no fuck, yeah, yeah (I don't give no fuck)
Young n***a makin' it happen, everyday it go up, yeah, yeah (Let's go, let's go, let's go)

[Verse 1]
Huh, brand-new Draco, can't wait to use it, ayo (Grrah, grrah)
Pull up in that Miracle Whip, all-white, look like some mayo (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
Ball like O.J. Mayo (Yeah)
She dance for me, no tango (Yeah)
Remember ridin' 'round in a Grand Am (Uh)
But now on my wrist, it's a Range Rove' (Rich)
Uh-huh, I'm comin', you ready or not? (Uh-huh)
Oh, yeah, I just got some head from your thot, oh, yeah (Uh-huh)
She fucked all the L's on the block, oh, yeah (Uh-huh)
AP on my wrist leave her shocked, oh, yeah (Uh-huh)
But this not a G-Shock, oh, yeah (Uh-huh)
All the tough talk got him shot, oh, yeah (Uh-huh)
Hit the club, shut it down when I walk in there, uh
Not by the hairs of my chinny-chin-chin (Yeah)
Could a n***a ever prevent me from winning-win-winning (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Not by the hairs of my chinny-chin-chin (Oh, yeah)
I just bick back, count the blue faces while I grin, yeah (Cash, cash, cash)
[Bridge]
Got guns like the Western, Western, Western, Western (Ayy)
Everyday I wake up flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin' (Ah, ah, ah)
Spent a hunnid-fifty on my watch, I ain't have to tax it (Ah, bling, blaow)
I don't wanna text her back, but I need it (Let's go, let's go)

[Chorus]
Shit, hmm, drugs in my cup, mix it up, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Two Perkies, now I'm fucked up, someone get me up, yeah, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Just made some millions, G-Money said it ain't enough, yeah, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
So I'll make twenty more M's, we gon' count it up, yeah, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Sorry in advance to these hoes, but I'm cuffed, yeah, yeah (Oh, yeah, I'm cuffed)
I got a girl, G-Money say that's dumb as fuck, yeah, yeah (That's dumb as fuck)
But that shit make me happy, so I don't give no fuck, yeah, yeah (I don't give no fuck)
Young n***a makin' it happen, everyday it go up, yeah, yeah (Let's go, let's go, let's go)

[Verse 2]
Ayy, I said, "G-Money, I gotta tell you somethin'" (I do)
I got this cash, so I'm gon' buy damn near every gun (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
He said, "Every gun?" (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, every single one (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
So I could be ready when these bitch-ass haters and the Devil come (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Your crush just said I am a beast, oh, yeah (Oh, yeah)
You say I'm pussy, well, you are what you eat, oh, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
You n***as specialize in startin' internet beef (Why?)
I'm not the one to internet beef
That's how you catch RPs to your teeth (Grrah)
Pull up in a Sprinter, my money and me (Uh)
She hop on my dick just like a bunny to me (Uh-huh)
Twenty-five, but she keep it a hunnid to me (Uh-huh)
She taste sweeter than buckets of honey to me (Uh-huh)
I've been ballin', lil' n***a, I'm out of your league (Uh)
In the studio, workin', I don't get fatigued (Uh-huh)
Got a Patek, I'm fallin' in love with Philippes (Uh-huh)
Washed the Percocet down with a cup full of lean (Uh-huh)
Big guns go, "Bang-bad-a-boom-bad-a-bing"
I break all of the rules, but I'm still in the league (Yeah)
I feel like I'm a broom, I sweep her off her feet (What else?)
Chopper masturbatin', it'll beat you like meat (What else?)
Catch me levitatin' off the Promethazine (What else?)
And my heart racin' when I'm rollin' off E (What else?)
I be sack chasin', I be after the green
Got her back achin' when we up in the sheets (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
[Chorus]
Shit, hmm, drugs in my cup, mix it up, yeah, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Two Perkies, now I'm fucked up, someone get me up, yeah, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah)
Just made some millions, G-Money said it ain't enough, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
So I'll make twenty more M's, we gon' count it up, yeah, yeah (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
Sorry in advance to these hoes, but I'm cuffed, yeah, yeah (Yeah, hoes, I'm cuffed)
I got a girl, G-Money say that's dumb as fuck, yeah, yeah
But that shit make me happy, so I don't give no fuck, yeah, yeah (I don't give no fuck)
Young n***a makin' it happen, everyday it go up, yeah, yeah (Yeah, everyday it go up)

[Outro]
My fault, my fault, uh
I told her I don't wanna fuck, it's just a thought, yeah
I told her I don't wanna cuff, she's just a thot, uh, oh, yeah
Uh-uh, I'ma get it off, uh
G-Money told me that it’s time to run it up, uh
I don't wanna fuck her, I told her it's just a thought (Mmm)
I don't want no cuff her, I told her she's just a thot, yeah (Bitch)

FAQ: Cuffed (OG Version) by Juice WRLD

Q. Who sings Cuffed (OG Version)

A. The hit track Cuffed (OG Version) is performed by Esm Juice WRLD

Q. Who wrote the lyrics for Cuffed (OG Version)

A. All lyrics are written by Juice WRLD

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