Lyrics:
the sky
A lot of people smoke just to get by
But I see things much differently
Medically, physically, mentally, theoretically
Put it in a letter so you
dough
That's Juicy J, Folarin, got it then get me those
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw
it
Filled it up long ago, give it as you wrapped it
And if you feeling ratchet, bitch I'm juicy j
Now drop it low within my highschool gpa
Dr.
let's fade away, and let Juicy go make it rain on that hook
Look
I want all the kush
I want all the bottles
I want all the cash
I want all
Just Dance
RedOne konvict
Gaga (Oh oh, eh)
I've had a little bit too much, much
(Oh, oh, oh oh)
All of the people start to rush
(Start to rush by
swear
Every week, a new J’s pair (Damn bitch)
Wanna talk, be open-minded
Wanna party, you’re not invited
I’m here so you can be excited (Excited)
and another and another and another and another and another and ANOTHER!
Very woozie
Be off in the Jakoozie
Beauty is juicy
The look of her must of been
chickens
"Fuck you hoe" niggas rollin' optimo
Snortin' that white shit up they nose
Mayne this town is like my town
So we stayed and hung around
Juicy J be
how the players play
So pour up if you up
If not then shut up
Cause tonight we gonna party today
Ain’t no way this young fella ain’t gon’ get paid
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Bon appetit
Lemme me eat
Yeah
Bon appetit
Its time to eat I feed the fam aint way i compete
My bitch she a juicy dat pussy it
a sip
Let's take a dip
Chill all that shit
We here just live
Hop in the coupe
Party poppin' everytime that we move
Everybody going hard thru the groove
On me
That's 3
Party going past 3
Bitches going crazy
Drank too much maybe
Off the loud or the henny
We got bitches by the plenty
In the charger with
vibe when I'm with you yeah
You got your hair done
Pretty face juicy lips
High heels girl on style
All I see is Fashion Nova
You got your hair done
hoes
Gangsta Boo
Pussy eatin' niggas,broke ass niggas
Niggas,niggas ain't nuthin' but niggas
(Juicy J)
Hangin' on the corner wit' my nigga P
Just
you party shakers
It's time to line up for the side by side
Buba say, say, say, say, say, say
You want to get down baby
Till you get down baby with
I got some killers so don't push me
Juicy J be on some mob shit
Waitin' by your door step hot in the bullshit
If it comes down to it ain't no thang
Logic
Talk shit, get hit, nigga
This is a world premiere
Logic, Juicy J, College Park
Takin' 'em back to 2011, my nigga
It's a good day (good
Bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em (rest in peace, Koopsta Knicca)
I don't love 'em, dump 'em, slump 'em
Bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em (what Juicy said?)
I
now that's the way to get me
Thinkin? about how she suck
By the way she part them lips and let me look at that tongue
Thinkin? about how she fuck
By
place has a hold on me
It's like the passepied by Claude Debussy
I'm walking down the Jardin de Tuileries
Where you could really throw a garden party
I
Chorus x3
Gunclaps, we hear the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps the bloody gunclaps
(Juicy J)
5 A-M in the mornin'
Nigga heard them tones pumpin' like
in love
Ride with my team
Party all the night
And I smoke a lot
I'm sad when I'm high
Blinding by the lights
Walking through the night
Thinking 'bout
getting sucked like a thumb
Boy I'm in a daze, tangerine haze
I smoke so much KK they should've called it Juicy J
Bombay and lemonade, weed get the lemon
getting sucked like a thumb
Boy I'm in a daze, tangerine haze
I smoke so much KK they should've called it Juicy J
Bombay and lemonade, weed get the lemon
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