Lyrics:
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
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
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
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
nose
Man this town is like my town, so we stayed and hung around
Juicy J be high as fuck, catch me in that lost and found
Better use common sense,
nose
Man this town is like my town, so we stayed and hung around
Juicy J be high as fuck, catch me in that lost and found
Better use common sense,
Play me some pimpin mayn yessir!
Juicy J featuring Gucci Mane and Project Pat!
Darlin, ' Darlin, ' babyyy
I'm so hood, 30 inches on the Chevrolet!
Caught you red-handed
Creeping up at my door
Picture this we'll be both butt Naked
Fuckin on the bathroom floor
Juicy juicy
Come and sip it
Like a sweet
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
dollar
[Juicy J]
Back when I was broke
didnt nobody wanna fuck wit me
hangin wit my nigga D.
Magic in this property
snipers gaurdin niggas
wit them
past 10
My story is rough, my neighborhood is tough
But I still sport gold, and I'm out to crush
My name is Cool J, I devastate the show
But I
""Old School Party-Dance Like We Used To ""
(T. Blakemore, J. Stringfellow)
When you play this record,
Make sure your speakers are loud and in
Farmer lover boy trying to find my voice
Farmer unemployed, Farmer by my choice
Karma on them boys, not trying to destroy
Not about the coin,
Juicy J he ride, it's the gang or die
The game will stress you out but that's what this dubie is for
You acting like you know me now
Never knew me
bitch
Juicy J stay in the club, me and all my niggas
All these bad bitches, all this free liquor
Surrounded by so many women one of these hoes might be
can't touch it g
See me don't speak ain't nothin g
I'm in my zone nigga don't fuck with me AYE
Juicy J stay in the club, me and all my niggas
All
'cha said on the phone
So I suppose ho
I'm the myracist vocal
We just a choke hold, Just a (?) hold
Out the truck
Busta see ya
(Juicy J
the two-piece
The colorful one must be the Pucci, ussy
I know the pussy really juicy
Sparks J, sips tea, cock the Uzi
Just wanna get drunk tonight
And I'ma
Checks")
DJ Paul and Juicy J, "Cashin Checks"
And we got another Three 6 Mafia album comin' out
You know what I'm sayin'
And a brand new Hypnotize Camp
même qu'hier, cerveau dans le gruyère
I want to keep you, spider in the glue
You don't wanna more blue inspired by the view
J'étoffe, j'étouffe, je
rebel nation c'mon have a body party with me
Welcome to my rebel nation where souls get snatched and get set free!
She said she good with the lips
and ya know
Gyal ya juicy, I no broke
Payday was Friday, I'm spoiling, I'm sperling you all
Drinks for the crew, ah slow twenty to cover the charge
I then
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