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U Got da Game Wrong

Three 6 Mafia

Choices: The Album

2001

[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

Dior
Degenerate down to my core
Imma rock J's like Juicy
Imma, imma, imma rock J's like Juicy
Money get long Uzi
Money, money, money rack long like Uzi

from
Raise Your Thugs Up

[Juicy J]
North North Three 6 Mafia
Three 6 Mafia Runnin thangs drankin with the drama king
Swingin from the left to the right

Body Parts

Three 6 Mafia

Da End

1996

on a fuckin blunts 
till my minds about to blow 
motherfuck the universe 
because we brought you da end, hoe 

[Juicy J]
first I want to grab a nigga by his

been smokin'

I'm hangin' out with Juicy J, nigga, so you know we smokin' mane
Yeah, mm-hmm, out here in Memphis, Tennekey, yeah
Good lookin' out,

Song: Back Back feat Juicy J
crtist: BeatKing
clbum: She Won't Leave Houston	
Label: Never Fall Off/BeatKing Made This S--t

Why yo face so ugly?

Imma make her famous
I've been going hard since two years old
Juicy J, I be runnin' through these hoes
All these niggas got somethin' to say
Till I pull

pie
Gat by the thigh, the Smalls by her side
If you fuck with her you got to fuck with me
And we'll be rapping at your motherfuckin' eulogy, so ...

red dress
(Ooh yes)

(Outro X2)

Dusse-Dusse dripping on my blues (Dusse, juicy, Dusse)
Dusse-Dusse dripping on my blues (Dusse, juicy, Dusse)

to my left and smoked a J to my right
Now I'm as high as a fucking kite, but
Understand that I'm hear to speak the truth
About the Eau Claire life

Scholarship

Juicy J

Stay Trippy

2013

now these bitches wanna fuck with rappers
I got my Ghost outside, I call it Casper
Ain't no nigga fly as Juicy J, ask NASA
Show me some, I might owe

breaking her back
Hallelujah cause I'm young and I'm black
I'm Pablo Redd not a crib, not a blood
I'm stuck in the trap rolling J's getting high
I don't need

star here
Yeah, yeah
She doing her duty, juicy lips like Trudy
Kissing them by the pair
Big booty she toot it, I call her ass Judy
She grab all

From da Back

Three 6 Mafia

Traffic Jams 2000 [Bonus Track]

2000

christian in a bad little somethin to my whole weed
(Whole Weed)!

[Repeat Chorus]

[Juicy "J"]
First my nigga call the freak
tell her she got dick to eat

christian in a bad little somethin to my whole weed
(Whole Weed)!

[Repeat Chorus]

[Juicy "J"]
First my nigga call the freak
tell her she got dick to eat

(Interlude)
Hola mamacita, it’s me Papi Chulo (Ooh!)
Lemme get up in the culo
Eating that juicy hmmm Menudo
Siempre tuyo, Mr. Vergudo 
Hola mamacita, it’s me

Paper Chase

Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Crazyndalazdayz

1998

hood doin yeah
Those are the rules in this mafia race
Tear da club up thugs mash down on a g-string...

Verse 3
[juicy j]
When we drop
Always keep it

versos
Tô de mercedes na favela
Eu tô com juana ela 
Aperta o bowl

Tô tipo juicy j
Os negros tão og
Racistas eu quebrei
Nas ruas que eu trombei

Pulando

I hopped on a yacht with a Uzi
Red blood on my bottoms they Gucci
We don't need Bacardi to party
My bitch roll a J call her juicy
I hopped on a yacht

never miss a swing
And I got to stay fly my god is Three 6 Mafia
Rolled a Juicy J and smoked myself into insomnia
(My eyes are wide)
(My eyes are wide)

could never miss a swing
And I gotta stay fly my god is Three 5 Mafia
Rolled a Juicy J and smoked myself into insomnia
(My eyes are wide)
(My eyes are

jump your pretty ass in my car in my car girl

[Juicy J:]
I'm smokin on some Taylor shit
Lookin for a festive bitch
Ridin on twenty sixes my pockets

on the calculator
Big wads in my pockets, money barely bend
I'm so sincere riding in a Belly Benz
Hit the booty club, drinking Sapphire gin
Juicy J don't fuck with

the semi
Mafia shit with Juicy J sippin' Henny
I got Mastro money, boy, your pockets on Denny's
I hit the beat machine, get cream for the whole team