Lyrics:
that's my name on that check
I don't wanna hear shit less than twenty five units
So
Tell my future son
I apologize we can't find your mom
Cause what's her
yourself, before you end up by yourself
How does it feel?
Now you threatin' to leave me, so what?
Ordinarily, I would be biting my tongue
But, nah, you
one
I love big boobies
Boobies
I love boobies
I love your titties
I love titties
Don't skip on the
J
J
Need to refill my drink
By the way
Do what it
to you
Take another trip yes i'll come fly to you
I don't need you hoes now why would I lie to you
She looking at my teeth does that look fine to you
stuck on broke, but I used to hear pimps say
Better get what you can get before you get got
Come up and snatch yours and buy yourself a nice spot
effect
But what about the crimes you ain't kicked none yet
On the ramed out streets of the Inner City Delray
There once lived a little boy named Violent J
Karl Wolf Juicy J Three 6 Mafia
It's going down
UGP
Let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go
Ooh
Hey
Ooh
Hey
Ooh
Hey
Ooh
My ear is
Media weapons!
News at 11!
Paper at 6 or systematic tricks
And that's why I do what I do
Say how I feel so you get it on the real
True, true, any rapper
Media weapons!
News at 11!
Paper at 6 or systematic tricks
And that's why I do what I do
Say how I feel so you get it on the real
True, true, any rapper
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
Kick back, look to the sky
Hallucinate with sativa, maybe pop a acid tablet and see what truth really means
Word to Juicy J I'm just tryna stay trippy
else
She does have a point do you feel you
Get the proper love from New York?
Hell fucking no
And I never understood that because
You ran the same
me squeeze it, let me squeeze it
When she take it to the floor, I want to hit it from the back
Let me squeeze it, let me squeeze it
Juicy J is pimpy
Sippin on that Little Wayne
Smoking on that Juicy J
You you know I'm on that Scarface
Know I'm on that Young Joc
You know I knuck like Crime Mobb
You
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
know me from that block where we move them rocks)
(You better make it fast, watch your ass, or get pursued by cops)
You don't know what its like up
know me from that block where we move them rocks)
(You better make it fast, watch your ass, or get pursued by cops)
You don't know what its like up
Gangsta Boo talks
(Gangsta Boo)
What'd up nigga how you doing
Can you hit me on that late night tip
Can we hook up somethin' for yo' tongue
I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe
this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
what I give to my roadies
Juicy J, Heavy C, and my nig Toby
They see like me and they down all the way
That's for gettin' da chewin'
Every goddamn day
this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me
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