Lyrics:
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
the accordion
I'm makin' up a story just to lure em in (Listen)
Quarter passed 10 she's ignoring him I'm sure of it
Mortified and tortured by the morning minds
the accordion
Im makin' up a story just to lure em in (listen)
Quarter passed 10 she's ignorin' him I'm sure of it
Mortified and tortured by the morning minds
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
cappuccino
Juicy j
Got me
On that
No cappuccino
Instead of
No cap
Aye mane
Say mane
901 Kingpin
Aye mane
Shout out
Too
My sound engineer
Young mane
the stocks
And I know niggas that'd bust off your top
I been smoking this weed since like 12 (Smoking since like 12)
Roll a J by myself (Roll a j by my)
Making
off yo top
I been smoking this weed since like 12 (Smokin since like 12)
Roll a j by myself (Roll a j by my)
Making money, making wealth
Niggas watching
If you wanna.
I woke up early in the morning put my clothes on my chest. I’m looking fresher than a bitch if I can say so myself. I got my J’s tied
he kept under the floor
now I'm with the Three 6 mob pushin them Burbs
niggas done made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd
{Juicy J}
its
ain't fuck what you mean playa
(Juicy J)
Playas from tha Hollywood
Evergreen is my hood
Smokin' city
Show them gold teeth
Ridin' in tha woods
she treat my dick like a flute
Juicy J kilin' the game, go ahead and buy you a suit
I spend yo ho signing bonus on just one pair of shoes
Let's get
she treat my dick like a flute
Juicy J kilin' the game, go ahead and buy you a suit
I spend yo ho signing bonus on just one pair of shoes
Let's get
he kept under the floor
now I'm with the Three 6 mob pushin them Burbs
niggas done made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd
{Juicy J}
its
ain't fuck what you mean playa
(Juicy J)
Playas from tha Hollywood
Evergreen is my hood
Smokin' city
Show them gold teeth
Ridin' in tha woods
Wake up every morning see my opps up on the block
Ima call the shots, C gone spin the block
J5 in the room, he'll cross you up and make you drop
Eli
]
All I got [paper],
All I got [paper],
A beating heart
[My beating heart]
[Jim Jones]
J, I double M niggers think they double
hard I double them
pool
And all I think about is getting loot
And stay paper by the multitude
Her pussy wetter than a swimming pool
Because a boss nigga making boss moves
Woke up this morning
And went on my mission
Realized the world is so crazy
But we fuckin' livin'
We got reefer rolled in this paper, bottles up
the new savior, hands raised
I'll gauge ya'
Samurai swords got you liquidated for later
She like it nice and flavored
Like some Juicy J papers
Squeezing
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
a dem mic wird nid gloge mach kei ayip
chill bem lable nr. 1 baby alles super size
keine uf dem grind schuhe clean all white
pack es J Lo sample i
a dem mic wird nid gloge mach kei ayip
chill bem lable nr. 1 baby alles super size
keine uf dem grind schuhe clean all white
pack es J Lo sample i
he kept under the floor
now I'm with the Three 6 mob pushin them Burbs
niggas done made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd
{Juicy J}
its
the Henny in my hand getting litty in the booth
Yeah we keep it smooth mixing gin and juice with Juicy J rolling papes
Tonight this Maui wowie's gonna make me
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