Desiigner – Jaguar Lyrics

Jaguar

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"Jaguar." - Desiigner

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 01:34 am

Album: Jaguar - Single

Track No: 01

Yeah
Wait, yeah
That money long, yeah
Take your girl too far
I take your girl, take it too far, huh
Radar
Off the radar
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Git, git, ooh, ooh
I take your bitch, take her out, take her too far
I take your bitch off your radar
I rock and roll in the streets with my guitar (guitar)
I am a boss, need a cigar
Back in the hood, bitches know I'm a big star (big star)
So I'm gon' cop me the big star
I 'member days used to ride in the lil' car (lil' car)
Now I go drive in my Jaguar (Jaguar)
No matter where a **** at, I gotta keep me a strap (grrrrah)
I made a mil' in the trap, I made a mil', no cap (no cap, yeah)
**** be talkin' that cap, **** be talkin' that rat (they be talkin' that rat)
I take your girl, take her too far, I take your girl off the map (off the map, yeah)
I got some **** that's rollin' with me and they countin' them stacks (bag)
I bought a crib for one point two, and I'm flippin' it back (I'm flippin' it back)
I know some **** that play the field and they flippin' them packs (they flippin' them packs)
I know some bitches that want the cents and they sippin' that yak
I take your bitch, take her out, take her too far (too far)
I take your bitch off your radar
I take your bitch and went shoppin', went bazaar (bazaar)
I get it bent like a crowbar
I know some **** that hang by the sidebar (sidebar)
I hate when they hang by the sidebar (git)
I made a lot of new money and went far (went far)
A lot of new money and went far (went far)
I know **** that be workin' hard that be dyin' for racks (rain)
I know bitches that be tryna get me, they be tryin' their best (oh)
I got a lot of love and a lot of hate, but a lot of progress (hey)
I be overseas, I be wit' your broad and we be buying baguettes (git, git, ooh, ooh)
I take your bitch, take her out, take her too far
I take your bitch off your radar
I rock and roll in the streets with my guitar (guitar)
I am a boss, need a cigar
Back in the hood, bitches know I'm a big star (big star)
So I'm gon' cop me the big star
I 'member days used to ride in the lil' car (lil' car)
Now I go drive in my Jaguar (Jaguar)
No matter where a **** at, I gotta keep me a strap (grrrrah)
I made a mil' in the trap, I made a mil', no cap (no cap, yeah)
**** be talkin' that cap, **** be talkin' that rat (they be talkin' that rat)
I take your girl, take her too far, I take your girl off the map (off the map, yeah, ooh)
I take your bitch, take her out, take her too far
I take your bitch off your radar
I rock and roll in the streets with my guitar (guitar)
I am a boss, need a cigar
Back in the hood, bitches know I'm a big star (big star)
So I'm gon' cop me the big star
I 'member days used to ride in the lil' car (lil' car)
Now I go drive in my Jaguar (Jaguar)
No matter where a **** at, I gotta keep me a strap (grrrrah)
I made a mil' in the trap, I made a mil', no cap (no cap, yeah)
**** be talkin' that cap, **** be talkin' that rat (they be talkin' that rat)
I take your girl, take her too far, I take your girl off the map (off the map, yeah)
We back, yeah
Now we back, oh
Get racks, yeah
Blow them stacks, yeah
Flippin' them packs, yeah, oh
We back, yeah
Now we-

Writer(s): ATL Jacob & Desiigner.

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