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Town
He said if you’re going to pick it out
Make sure you pat them sides down
Listen, niggas say they’re
Sickos, we’re nastier
Real Gs hang low like

I’m boutta take off cause I’m doing my bit
Finally snapped now I’m finna be lit

Light me up call me juicy j I’m smokin a splif
I’m the real deal bitch,

no stoppin
Ain't no octagons around me
Got the Juicy Juice, you know it
Will you please prepare ya palette
Gone and savor the sweet taste
Music like

come
Stay fly like I'm Juicy J son
Lyrics put together like I'm Jason
In yo face them niggas J son
Pray my brotha keep from pushin' hubbas
'Cuz I know

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,

like it's owned by the crocodile hunter
From the D, the Norfolk and Europe niggas
They tried sleeping on us so we appeared in their sleep
I ironed out

girl
(Creepy girl) , no Juicy J
She's a very trippy girl (Trippy girl) , ayy
These rubber bands gon' make her dance
(Gon' make her dance) , ayy
This

Break the Knob Off

Lil Wyte

No Filter

On the other side of the galaxy, I'm sitting on Jupiter's moon
I'm out my fucking mind high, and I ain't coming down no time soon
Shout out to Juicy J cause he

Bumping Ramon Ayala all through Lacoste
Yelling Juicy J hoe when you pass by the house
All the homies know what I've been talking about
Busting guns

till I die like I'm Juicy J
Bitch I'm dressing sharper than the blade of a samurai
Know that they ain't touching me like it's fuckin hammer time
Basic

bunz, bunz bunz (sh-she got)
bunz, bunz bunz (said she got...)

I like big bunz and I can not lie (lie)
so if you got some and I see you walk by (by)
I'm

million dollar signs 
Tryna do it big as Wiz, Chevy, Juicy J and Ty
Putting in our time cause you know this shit's for real
And you never woulda heard

this chick
Bitch was beautiful
Para trooping (pair of drooping) boobies
Air ballooning booty
Needs some spooning like a Super Bowl.
I’ll be Raj J, you be

a range
Like
Am fighting all my demons
I was guided by the
Nine milly
Nine milly

You know
You know
Ride
Ride
Ride from my section
Did I forget
Did I forget

lips
Not to mention these lips and my round juicy ass,
if beauty was a test alot of ho's wouldn't pass
They dog'd out trash, I'm steppin on the gas,
got

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

How We Roll

Gangsta Boo

Enquiring Minds, Vol. 2: The Soap Opera

[Juicy J]
Why I'm devoted to this game
Where they slang
And they gangbang
North North mayn
Wit them curls and them gold thangs
Lemons wanna step to a playa

started in New York, it's gon' continue there
Bet, but check this out, though

Uh, Chia, uh
Kickin' new school with the old school
Mixin' with the pro tools

[Chorus - Juicy J:]
I'm gettin' fucked up, man I'm gettin' fucked up [4x]
A player drinking Maker's Marker, cranberry Vodka,
Maker's Marker cranberry

Three two one Riddy
Product of rap at its peak back when motherfuckers out there rappin on the streets
I don't really do this shit for clout not what

Ever since I can remember (juicy j sample) 

All I want was freedom 
I can't fuck with chains 
I won't ever need em 

I cannot be satisfied 
Until my

I'm just countin up on this beat
Flexed up on em like a gym
I remember bumping wiz and juicy j as a lil kid
Everyday I’m coming home log

J, not through that law suit
Tryna live the life that rappers do, yeah
We halfway there with the old crew, yeah
Vibing in the stu, as if this made by

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