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money I ain't gotta talk shit
All these shooters on my team mane
You'd only think we be playing offense
Playing with the paper now you in dank
Juicy J

Juicy J
I got this pimpin' straight from
Memphis, I say tell my niggas switch it, go New York to Memphis
Blowin' niggas out
Won by double digits, hatin'

unless they asked us
Where we going kid
Holding shit, maybe like a stake
In the company, big dog
Thats why these niggas come for me
Pack of juicy j's right

Pure Anna

The Kaze

Kamakazie Timez Up

[DJ Paul, Project Pat, Juicy J. (Chorus x4)]

Pure Anna for you hoes, Pure Anna for you hoes,
With the - with the hollow-point shells, man,
Man,

my shit
And it's everywhere 
I'm the boogeyman 

I'm a nigga with no rules 
I'm a pro with my tools
She got a fruit with a loop
Juicy pussy

Fuck yeah, we fuckin' rock
We like chicks that suck our cocks
We drink in the morning do coke all day
Look at me babe, I'm okay
I'm fuckin' horny

the end of the weekend 
Tomorrow morning I'm leaving 
Roll up a paper with weed in 
I'll get the breakfast and teas in 
You're lying in lingerie teasing

I hated my fuckin' father for that bottle and the liquor that he swallowed
Wanted his love to lead but the E&J never followed
Broke the addiction,

she can’t fit in
Roll a juicy j, she be dancin till mornin
Bands all on her face, she the head of her money
O por O por
Stacking to the ceiling

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,

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

Game of Life

Snoop Dogg

The Game Is to Be Sold Not to Be Told

1998

game

Steady mobbin', d o double g, ain't no limit to that shit
Nigga carlos on the beat beats by the pound
'bout 3:34 in the morning don't even

every morning
And a J while I'm yawning, darling
I got papers and vaporizers, flavors
To stabilize ya, I'm a fully baked potato
Spending my cheddar

E-J-R-B
E-J-R-B
E-J-R-B
E-J-R-B
I'm coming back for the 2nd time
I'm coming back for the 2nd time
I'm coming back for the 2nd time
Energized (Yeah)

lookie
She amuse me
Say she feel it
Gettin Juicy
Wanna lick
I got a woody
Throwing paper
Like it's loose leaf
Went from home
To over booked and
Oh you big

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

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

Four joints
Wake up every morning and i'm smoking four joints
Bag of Raw wraps, sticky packed to the point
You think it's loud now, we bout to really

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

threw a pair of gloves
Wants to get her ass beat by a fat dyke
And left the muddy ass bitch there for the night
Woke her in the morning, threw her in

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

Woke up this morning
On flee
Bank account
Deep
Diamonds dance like sea
Roll over to double dees
Go call some of my friends
Tell em bring all the weed

broke niggas no more
Hoe relax

I am
Not one of these niggas being
Broke is not Ok to me
Slob on my knob sound like
I got Juicy J with me
Bands will make