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be calling
I be saying I don’t know
I’m a different type a nigga
I just wanna keep my soul
Everyday I’m by myself
And yes I’m chilling on the low
I

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,

locked up real young
He had some coke in his shoe
I go back to my roots and puff the jay like juicy
I come to rock the bells cause I’m LL no cool J
My

Magnificent butchers with iron fists, Sammo hung.
With a spoken tongue, late calls about the wu,
Enhance Mystic Stylez, Juicy J and Gangsta boo.
Visitations,

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

getting head inside a Tesla bad bitch, slim, thick, her ass fat, I call her precious
By the flick of the wrist, you can tell I'm extra diamond, bezel musta

dimenzi transcendentální věc

Jsem Michael Jackson, jsem Jimmy Hendrix
Jsem fakin Soulja Boy, jsem Juicy J, děvko, bitch

Mám space flow jsem ET jsem

przyjaźni to nie rap dla kundli
W kolorowych kapeluszach
Dziś w polskiego Juicy J’a
Wjeżdża przeogromny kutas
Śmieje się ulica z jego wirtualnych braci
Siedzą

time she got one friend
Which is more than fine
One four one dime
You already know which one is mine
Tripping like Juicy J
See love and got me in

[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

How We Roll

Slab House DJ's

Twanked Out Down South

2004

[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

motherfuckin' wow
Draped in some fuckin' ICE be ERG
or jeans with white motherfuckin tees

[Juicy J]
Ridin Heavy Chevy thang foot on the gas
sippin on that syrup

Get High to This

Lil Wyte

Doubt Me Now

2003

and they never had ta scrap

[Juicy J]
He wore a vest so we shot him in the neck
Made his body cold left from red and wet
Body curved up like a cornrow

Com'n Yo Direction

Lil Wyte

Doubt Me Now

2003

convention
Back in the day - I blazed my hay and dreamed about recognition
But I done made it, they hate it
I love it, becuz of DJ Paul and Juicy J - I got

wykręcony jak three 6 of juicy j

Rap nie umarł dziwko trzęsie murami tego miasta
Zaciśnięta pięść na mikrofonie ciśnienie wzrasta
Reprezentant PTP i brudnego

her moy let her lick it like a lolli
Lips like Donald Duck's, works Bahama Bucks
So I grabbed her by the pussy like my name was Donald Trump

I wanna

green and that white
Buckin in the club showin love
To the Kaze clique cause we in this bitch
Juicy J and Paul got some sounds
That'll make a thug rich

delikwent
Zara pyknie trunek taki zetknie tą
Toto nie plan budowy ale w mózgu będzie beton
Rapy jakieś lecą w tle Stay trippy Juicy J
Ktoś odbija denko łbem

A novej sound, pyšnim se a nosím se jak páv
Jedu floasin jako Nigo
Ale nemám Rose jako Juicy J
Stejně neviděj, myslí si že když
Maj novej Xbox tak sou in da