Lyrics:
"How you do me this way?"
Got me cryin' rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yeah
They call me Juicy J, straight up out the Three 6 Mafia
Ghetto
Two shots, whispering in your ear
I got one shot, one shot to love you all night long
Yessir, Juicy J
Bartender 'nother round on me
Two or three
by the bar
So I buy the bar
Turn the bar to a party
We all takin shots like Kobe
Got all, these bitches lookin at me
I see 99 problems but it ain’t 1
Mid)Hey, You got the new Eminem in? (Clerk)Yeah. Follow me. Here they are. (Mid)Okay, thanks (Clerk) No problem. ~ (Clerk) Did you find what you was
(Hey) Throw those deuces up
And add a six on it
Call me Yung J O C I'm bout to spit on it (yeah)
I'ma put it on her (yeah)
I'ma I'ma put it on her
And what u don’t know niggaz might tell ya errthang. Sell ya any and errthang. Have ya goin thru problems wit money and errthang. Caint be switchin in every
a science class bucket
She in to tough talkin now that 50 got on
Quit fantisizing bout that man, and live on
You ain't neva be hard, yo mammy titty fed you
the side of the juicy
Cheeba queen, [Incomprehensible] jeans, state to state
An' she got the nerve to fuck me all mean
While I rock all green by all
ya set, yell out ya set, yell, might as well
get it CrazyNDaLazDayz
stay blazed, take slaves, dig graves, bitch don't play die
{Juicy
got money to do it
Take your bitch home then I'm all up in that pussy
Old school pimpin' she ain't fuckin' with no rookie
Juicy J be cooler than a fan
I came out the basement
Flyer than all of you niggaz, now I'm in a spaceship
Can't wait to get to the money bitch I've got no patience
Since 20/20
LOVING ME
LOVING ME
LOVING
LOVING ME
Niggaz say I’m low
Well, low is still a rating
Certify da bro
And I don’t give a fuck about
Ur road affiliations
remember days
I got demon ways I’m just trying to get saved
Yea trapping in my J’s ain’t got time to get laid
Yea closes by my side girl you feel like my
I kno
Always had jokes
Then I got Bread
Made a little Doe
Now these motherfuckers
Calling me bro
Niggaz I never lived with
Wanna be bros
Dudes I had
The hood got three lanes, Life, Death, or entertain
Now sellin's the life. In that box is the D-word
In that house by the lake wit the yacht is the Keyword
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Yah, she freaky, freaky deeky, didn't ya see her in a bikini
Porno movies we got plenty, and ya know they smoke them beenies
For
Karl Wolf Juicy J Three 6 Mafia
It's going down
UGP
Let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go
Ooh
Hey
Ooh
Hey
Ooh
Hey
Ooh
My ear is
I’m far from timid, far as spitters just a small percentage
Are actually driven enough that they can cause collisions
I got no problems admitting I’m
leaving she love me
Problem I'll make it convenient
I ain't wasting my time I mean it
Live by the code redeem it
Like a preacher it's gospel I'm speaking
(Hey) Throw those deuces up
And add a six on it
Call me Yung J O C I'm bout to spit on it (yeah)
I'ma put it on her (yeah)
I'ma I'ma put it on her
Yes sir, SwishaHouse!
DJ Paul and Juicy J productions
Paul Wall, Swishahouse, Hypnotize Minds, Three 6 Mafia!
It's goin down
[Chorus: x4]
meals
Say fuck this record deal,
I'm a graduating scholar, got me throwin just as met,
on my line when I holla
Pay me by tha hour, dey wanna fuck nothin,
problem
The dude was talking shit when all I wanted was to rob 'em
But don't worry boss I got 'em
[Bugzy Bogart]
Just then PV walked in
Talkin' about how
way back home
Mama I got problems drinking I just wana stop the noise
Of my inner demons screaming saying I don’t have choice
Screaming back til I got
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