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$100,000 cars now how you gon laugh at us
(Repeat chorus 2x)
(Juicy J)
First I want to grab a nigga by his neck,
Drag him to my fuckin set,
Take
hit my first J
see my parents were hippies I was delivered at home
to relax during labor mom lit up a bone
so when it comes to getting high ya'll I'm
the morning
Get ready listen stop snoring
Ain't feeling good so I'm pouring
And we stay smoking out the basement
I'm tempted to snort it
And I can tell by what
Kamai, what's papa's rapper name?
Juicy J
Thank you, baby
(Why do I stay high?)
Ayy, mane, we just in the studio, you know what I'm saying? (Why
pimpin'
Tearin' up them clubs with that syrup syrup sippin'
Club full of drugs on the curb just kickin'
Juicy J a jiggalo with 85 women
Ridin' in
pimpin'
Tearin' up them clubs with that syrup syrup sippin'
Club full of drugs on the curb just kickin'
Juicy J a jiggalo with 85 women
Ridin' in
With mace by the waist so ya dogs cant sic’em
Or bow wow, yippee yo, the dogs chase kitten
Maybe cuz, ladies love like I’m Cool J Smiffin
Wesson Eastside
Moi, j'voulais crever sur scène pour qu'le monde se souvienne
Cours, enfoiré, cours
Moi, j'voulais crever sur scène
Yo, j'me suis l'vé du mauvais
Yeah, Uh-huh!
Your boy Juicy J
She bad, yeah
In case you didn't know, Juicy that nigga
I keep me two hoes like that nigga Jack Tripper
I shoot in
Follow that nigga [x11]
[Juicy J]
Fuck that nigga and his whole damn neighborhood
Let me make one motherfuckin thing understood
In my hood a couple
Backwoods, juicy j, that's my go to
Yeah he likes to trap, he do go hard
Yeah she likes to strip, a superstar
Yeah they likes to sip, a drink or two
them lips
and let me look at that tongue
Thinkin' about how she fuck by the way she part them lips
and let me look at that tongue, get it?
That girl
a track
He send me a track to sound like a trap
I don't know normally do this
But hey when I do it sound like the prep
Competition left me in flat
I'm just
the time for me, ain't got the time for you
Or nobody else, I just wanna sit on the shelf
And when I catch a vibe I wanna do it by myself
Turn down
to shout
Baby got back
Baby got back
Yeah, baby, when it comes to females
Cosmo ain't got nothin' to do with my selection
Thirty-six, twenty-four,
how to do it)
Turn this motherfucker up up up up up
(Turn it up) yeah, mister
Bartender-tender-tender-tender-tender
(We at it again, Afrojack)
And we
que tu make it, ta blonde paye tes bills
"J'ai le très grand plaisir de vous présenter
L'une des plus prestigieuses petites formations"
Ya,
gotta show titties
I ain't tripping nigga, this your city
(Like, Like, Like)
What the fuck we gon' do today?
You Stevie J, I'm Juicy J
We turnt up,
(Juicy J, DJ Paul)
Hypnotize Minds Entertainment presents...
Gangsta Boo baby, once again its on
Yeah we in a shake joint
We gone show ya how she
faut qu'j'passe à l'attaque même à l'arrache
cette meuf est dingue les gars elle me rend carrément accro
le ... est malade et croyez-moi y'a du matos
loves you like I do
Nobody loves you like I do
Nobody loves you like I do
I heard all about it
You don't need an alibi
There was no medicine I did
and addicts
You lost respect I got it
Young Don just need some manners
I'm on beach sand with sandals
Big face watch on me
Air J ones on me
A town brim on me
to shout
Baby got back
Baby got back
Yeah, baby, when it comes to females
Cosmo ain't got nothin' to do with my selection
Thirty-six, twenty-four,
all in ya melon cuz ya sweeter than the honey dew
Let's do it in the places you only dream to
Let me in your reality, I'll be coming true
And when you
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