Lyrics:
Ayy mane, we tryna get a trillion dollars
My nigga you know what I'm sayin'
So jump on this money train or
Get the fuck out the way
I don't really
Mafia boys be killin'
They call my Juicy J, I got that SK that be drillin'
You fuck with me you might get hit
I'm known for dome peelin'
[Chorus:
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
And change yo plans
It's the numbers on your phone
And numbers on your cell
Verse 2 Juicy J
I ain't messed up by messin crooked cowards
Wit a nigga name
can't touch it g
See me don't speak ain't nothin g
I'm in my zone nigga don't fuck with me AYE
Juicy J stay in the club, me and all my niggas
All
bitch
Juicy J stay in the club, me and all my niggas
All these bad bitches, all this free liquor
Surrounded by so many women one of these hoes might be
mean?
Taylor Allderdice, it's just gettin' started
Onifc is next
The Gang album, Chevy Woods' Gangland
Juicy J got like four mixtapes that he's
Just
the place kick in
Notnice have some fat gyal between
The bar get shell off by mi team
Gyal bend over, it flick in
(Hey) skinny 'tep in, so we frass
I told you boys Juicy J is on that M-Town
Got that cheese coming in choking green by the pound
I'm rolling with the Three 6, let 'em peep this
Make
(What Juicy J say? He be like, shut the fuck up)
Ayy
I like all nice things (yeah), I like ice, bling-bling
Told that boy to pipe up if he wanna
J-Kel on it
I just wanna make hits with you
And get big with you
Late nights in Malibu
She told me I look juicy and she might blow
Bad b****** act boujee
(Juicy J)
For all the dirt
That I did to my wife
Forgive me lord
Each and every night
Croked cops
Pull a gun don't fight
Blow you away, leave you out
that'll rob you for your shoes
Caught a body you wouldn't have a clue
You a fuck niggah by the way you move
Whole life momma living off of hud
Get it out
down for what?
Turn down for what?
Yeah, there you have it, nigga
Memphis Tenn (Turn down for what?)
Yo Gotti, Juicy J, Drumma Boy, DJ Drama (Turn down
at the China store
I just couldn't wait tryin' to rap to get my final break
Juicy J AKA The Juice, I want it on my tape
Sell and make money, so the niggas in
Yeah where back again
Gots to keep it moving
J2B Steelo
Higher Heights
Rrrrahh
Its been ah minute
Since I've put down some lyrics
Bet you thought
and heavens door
As I soar through yo life
You be beggin' for some Christ
ain't no mutha fuckin' Christ
All I want to see is die
(Juicy J)
Yo sleep at night,
daddy's coming
Meaning me
I got two blunts rolled about
Just sitting by the fire
If you don't pull up within two minutes
This will end up making me higher
(Mmmm yeah yeah yeah)
Yuh
Why do you starve for catching this pussy?
If you ain’t even down To pull up when all this is nice and real juicy
Come
and gun smoke and
Gun choke and - get
Raise by the rats roaches
Real youngin' over growin'
Afraid they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man ten
Messing
cold cuts
I'm just tryna get a lil head, no shoulders
Made the kitty get super wet, no Doja
Baby I'm a super freak
And you looking juicy, b
I'ma hit
love you
And baby have no fear
Cause I would never ever hurt you
And you know my love is real, boy I can
(Chorus)
(Vs.2)
I know some times
Can get
Tony Montana
Maison Margiela boot right up in Manor
Wiz Khalifa da reefer, smoke by the pound
Drunk on Juicy J like I'm on the brown
Touching that
bitch, we still in this
Turn this shit up loud
And buy another round
They try to shut us down
Bout an hour ago but we still in this bitch
Juicy J stay in
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