Lyrics:
never seen an ass like that
Arch my back and give you all of that
Fat and stacked, this juicy pussycat
Will make you have a fucking heart attack
Niggas
the streets, fingers strapped on the D
Saran Wrap tout' le lit, now I gotta watch for the leaks
Korey got the money, mais moi j'ai rien à t'donner
So now that
rep it like a mascot
Got the sip behind me like a motherfucking back drop
Cooling like a fool and make your boo come make that ass drop
Booty be
Diamonds on my wrist
Cold, these brothers my guys
Know that they fly
Know that they ride or die
I keep one by my side
C J I, Never gonna roll with
got the Guap, queso, no gouda
She a freak gotta love it
Roll up that marijuana
Yeah joints by the dozen
Drinks by the liter
Pretty señoritas
In my
motherfucker push
I'm affiliated wit more terrorists then g bush BITCH!
Verse 2
(Juicy J)
We got them niggaz gettin wild gettin buck
Havin fits
Hand
[DJ Paul + Juicy J talking]
Motherfucker it's on nigga Hypnotize motherfucking Minds got damn it
Once again Lil' Wyte it's going down Lil' Wyte
getting sucked like a thumb
Boy I'm in a daze, tangerine haze
I smoke so much KK they should've called it Juicy J
Bombay and lemonade, weed get the lemon
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
up
Can't have muscle no tough
Play know J going nuts
Man down J going up
Man down J going
Bounce wit it
Make it drop
Prelude got a brand new bop
Keep
tart
Ima ride the dick
Drive it like a stolen car
Let me run it up
Grab me by
The fuckin waist
Look me in my eyes
Tell me how that shit taste
Ouu you
that type of vibe make you wanna throw them bows
Alright
Why do people hate to love each other
Thinking that it's Alright
Soul by the pound juicy if
Checks")
DJ Paul and Juicy J, "Cashin Checks"
And we got another Three 6 Mafia album comin' out
You know what I'm sayin'
And a brand new Hypnotize Camp
business bitch
a war is in order, get a bullet and hit em hit em hit em
a motherfucker, I'm the gangsta that release the beast from hell
yell out
(what?)
Know this drink bad for my kidney (drink)
But I keep sippin' and I'm
Gettin' trippy like three sixes (uh)
Juicy, sweat suit made by medusa
The lieu..tenant, sit behind windows tinted,
Remember when I used to push cars that was rented
Now I cop the drop top, made their hearts stop
Drive another block ,
York
"Juicy" had us feeling like we was from New York
And that's real shit, blazed the Philly
It's summertime, shout out to Will Smith
'Cause who
sure we all can eat
In the Kilili family tree
Wait Stop
I've got facts to drop
I've got things to say that are driving me insane
Contemplating in my
Play me some pimpin mayn yessir!
Juicy J featuring Gucci Mane and Project Pat!
Darlin, ' Darlin, ' babyyy
I'm so hood, 30 inches on the Chevrolet!
I can tell by the way she entered the club
I can tell by the way mammi likes to rock
I can tell by the way she drop on a spot with her crop top
just in case
I be going stupid when they drop they bass
Hoping that this backwood taking me to space
Tryna be on point you never kept the pace
Run away
and pass it
Yeah, they call me Juicy J the Three 6 Mafia bandit
Gotta ride on 24s or somethin' wit' a candy
Pounds of dat weed, yeah, a nigga keep it handy
up when he was hittin' up "Juicy" and whatnot
Damn, when Dapper Dan got shot up
Before they made drops when we had to cut the top up
Some cats
Now, '94 to '95, innocent without crime
(Drop that shit)Yeah, yeah, check it out
Now run for your life, or you wanna get your heat, whatever
We can
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