Lyrics:
Turn Up
(Mike Will Made-it)
We gon' always get money, man
Young Jeezy, Big Sean, Juicy J
(Ear Drummers)
Boss shit, nigga, let's get it
Every
up wide, she down on her knees
Don't even try, you know Ima squeeze
Big ol' booty
Big ol' treat
Big ol' chewy
Big ol' freak
I like it juicy
I like it
kiss her neck and smack her on the booty
Notorious like B.I.G. yeah it’s getting Juicy
Just because she got my back don’t mean that she a groupie
She
caught me snoozin'
Got a Uzi, she so woozy, that big booty such a doozy
I'm too G, word to Gucci, light a J, that's word to Juicy, uh
Spread it open
album by Chrome, the new artist Chrome
C-H-R-O-M-E, go get it, it's jammin' like a fool (yeah, yeah)
"Straight To The Pros," Chrome, October, 2005 (new
happenin'?) What up Ta Ta, Big J?
Ha, hey, yeah (Tae Bae!)
D'ussé, D'ussé (Yeah)
When I'm on the D'ussé, D'ussé (D'ussé!)
I'ma eat her, tell her juicy
my gunz till my clips retire
America pray 'cause I don't want to expire
I'ma soldier
[Juicy J:]
I'ma U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy
Playin
[Juicy J]
Now I ain't the one with the magic wa wa wand
But I can break a bitch for the cheese and funds
I don't have to use a gun or even make
down
Really juicy juicy so you gotta keep it movin'
Girl just put that thing in drive and really show me how you do it
Take her down, she my shawty for
I Get Diamonds Big Old Pearls
Brand New Cars Cuz I Got My Girl
She My Best Friend She Keeps It Real
I Love My Nookie, Nookie Pay My Bills
That Juicy
and Mary
Girl you don't know
What you do to me
(Lord have mercy)
Ain't no doubt about it
When she walk by
Tongues hang out
Eyes pop out the socket
couldn't stop me
Like the homie Jim Jones, I be in the lobby
Nigga tried to hit me two times with the shotty
Missed me, I dodged both shots, Kyrie
Do it
and yellow, black and yellow (G-Mix)
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, yeah, I do it big
Yeah, uh-huh,
Chorus:
[D.J. Paul]
You dealing with some thugs
who like to hit it from the back (back)
with no kind of springs attached
what you think about that
Chorus:
[D.J. Paul]
You dealing with some thugs
who like to hit it from the back (back)
with no kind of springs attached
what you think about that
baby
Juicy Juicy Juicy
Can you go down
My Cherie
My Cherie
Ariana
Ariana
Ariana
Come to my Kando meka be your Rambo
Ariana
Ay
Uhh Hmm
It's gone By
Two
shit Sofrito
Sofrito Sofrito
I keep it by the kilo
Rabo quisado
Papi that's some ox tails!
Ribs are costillas
And the morcillas
A side of alcapurria
Make
here getting it in every way
Wait, where the marinate' please do not interrogate
It's a movie everywhere I go, no need narrate
Fans by my barricade,
Hey
J'suis dans les airs
Big Drip
J'crache du feu
J'cause des tremblements de terres
J'ai les 4 éléments
Manné
Il y'a ta keh
Qui a vu le Big Drip
mind 'cause I'm Juicy J
Throw, and I get a nine, tint all in my cars
Hoes acting hard
Blowing smoke on a broad call my boys like all aboard
Turn up
do you know what this cost
Numerous times I was down almost lost it
Deep in the dark like lil uzi mosh pit
We can smoke no more juicy j
Beat a nigga
star here
Yeah, yeah
She doing her duty, juicy lips like Trudy
Kissing them by the pair
Big booty she toot it, I call her ass Judy
She grab all
by, gros t'es die bye bye
Tu veux qu'on gagne? Passe moi la balle
Dans l'rap j'me sens comme Cristiano
Qui joue au Galatasaray as-salâm 'aleïkoum
Je
Don't mind me baby, heh
We takin' over summer
Young Gifted, haha
Let's take it home, champ
Ayy, ayy, look
Shawty got a big ol' butt, oh yeah
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