Lyrics:
about my dollar change 50 get him spent
My blue print
Black Carter
HOV ain't want me on the ROC but I'm the hottest on the corner
A to Z I rock J's hit
never be rich
Rather trade a hoe for mackers dis predemption
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Juicy J
its on! Why you shakin whatcha want to do
I gotta 357 brand
of you haters on, make half of you haters groan
Left half of you haters alone
and watched you die all on your own and feel for ya
DJ Paul and Juicy J-
I'm
bitch I got some out cause I got it in my pocket so I saved it for later
I'ma leave you
I'ma leave you
I'ma leave you
I'ma leave you
I'ma leave you
I'ma
qu'elle kiffe
Jsuis un badman mais jt'assure y'a pire
Et là rien que j'debite mon flow on that beat (Yeah)
Mais j'aurai couler mon sang for that bitch
Baby
Later we can hop on a few flights (Vraiment )
See the world tell me where to go (J’adore )
See me hop up in that whip
That nice ride
(J’adore )
tighter than a Chinese
From this Hennessy murder me
If you get the first ups on your trigger nigga
{Juicy J}
I stand by myself
When it come to handling
but you sucker niggas hate me for it
You roll up on me, catch a shot at ya Mercedes door
The bullets fly, you recline like a La-Z-Boy
All you do is
The one's doin all the extra shit be the ones tellin all the lies
I'm 2 steps ahead and I stay ready you ain't gonna catch me by surprise
Keepin it
Hands up on my ass
And Smile While I’m looking back yea
Left Right
Left Right
Verse 2
Any many minie mo
Catch a baller by his toe
All I really want is
boots, lose them shoes again
Followed by ya clothes, now I’m rubbing on yo toes
Hand going up ya leg, rubbing arms and elbows
Notorious like B.I.G. yeah
[Juicy J:]
Yeah, we high as a junt up in this motherfucker
I'm drinkin' some fruit punch; thats belvedere vodka and cranberry juice
naughty or nice
At night
Sacrifice
Good bye, lights out
(Juicy J)
Can you feel me
Can you hear me
Did you pick the scene
A lot
here little momma, have a sip
Juicy J sold dope, they tryna ban a nigga like Actavis
I don't fuck with none of ya'll niggas, like an activist
I be
up ya
Little brother protecting you
When he was playin' catch witchu
I was in the correctional
Hitman, I been knew you were soft but
I lost all respect
"How you do me this way?"
Got me cryin' rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yeah
They call me Juicy J, straight up out the Three 6 Mafia
Ghetto
"How you do me this way?"
Got me cryin' rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yeah
They call me Juicy J, straight up out the Three 6 Mafia
Ghetto
Ratta tatta tatta tatta tatta tatta boom
To the (??) no winnin'
Since I do rule, boy
Chorus x10
(Juicy "J")
I'm about to elbow
Dont be extra
Read about it
Ya j silent
Ya j silent
I am
He j poppin
Be a lion be bold
They can't pop it
Aye
Dont be extra
Read about it
Ya j silent
Aye
Aye Ayeeee
Hmm
I'm Zooted Baby I'm moody
That power pussy like Hadouken baby
I do get Aye
I'm Juicy baby
Ya fruity
That pussy poppin' like a uzi
catch these fish
like it's my new mission
listen baby
i got a mind for kissing
ooh Baby you so Juicy
groove
get Loosie Goosy
move
like you in a movie
money I ain't gotta talk shit
All these shooters on my team mane
You'd only think we be playing offense
Playing with the paper now you in dank
Juicy J
Black Bo, you know we miss you
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
M-M-M-M-M-M-Maybach Music
Since everybody wanna speak they mind
Maybach Music
Yo,
dawg I ain’t getting crossed, nah
Nigga mane stop playing with me
Word To Juicy J , Mane Stay Trippy
Nigga taught me never love a thot keep hands clean
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