Lyrics:
quickly, take your boo boo
Quickly, bet he won't do nuttin, he a patty
Sippin' liquor with the family
Where's the party? Send the addy (Nastylgia)
Look
Name
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
ein Leben so wie Michael J
Fühl mich wie James Dean
Partys wie Gatsby mit Kahis die Flex ziehn' was so kickt wie die Tritte von Jet Lee
Dauerschleife
I'm gone
(Juicy J)
Who is that fool who be talking that shit
Sayin he down,but he diss Triple Six
If that bitch step he go get his wig split
And get that money, money, money
Your money, money, money
You can take off your clothes
Long as you coming home girl, I don’t mind
(It's ya boy, Juicy J
Karma's a bitch, yea she send me a letter
These n***** is pussy, not hurting a feather
BAPE on my body, my favorite sweater
Like look, J's on my feet, just
Me and J.D
J.D was twitchin
Stressin' and bitchin
Prof Mas is gone
Oh what shall I do?
He liked my stash but didn't think that I should smoke it
That's bumpin so hard on you hoes
The only ones talkin that shit is DJ-less niggaz
And all playa hatas you know
Chorus
[Juicy J]
Comin from the darkness
(D.A. Got that dope)
I need you by my side (side, side)
Tell me you down to ride
We party every night (night)
I do drugs to ease my mind
(I
of this intergalactic show, emperor of all known and unknown worlds, the no one knows more than I do about anything, mr grab em by the pussy, president,
Yeah, Tha Alkaholiks
Ay J, I got a crew
They called the Loot Pack
And they can get crazy fresh y'all, crazy fresh y'all
My man Jack is about
Yeah, Tha Alkaholiks
Ay J, I got a crew
They called the Loot Pack
And they can get crazy fresh y'all, crazy fresh y'all
My man Jack is about
me, or get snatched by the collar
The party ain't over till that fat bitch holler
I'm in the house so check the way I flow
Niggaz say I'm fat,
mean?
Taylor Allderdice, it's just gettin' started
Onifc is next
The Gang album, Chevy Woods' Gangland
Juicy J got like four mixtapes that he's
Just
ain't had nothing to eat but some edibles
Drink a lot of gin, in love with a stripper
Juicy J one crazy high ass nigga
Throwin' money in the club
Uh huh
Your boy Juicy J
Yo I had to make this song
With a beautiful one
'Cause it seems like all the time
The beautiful one's be the most thirsty
over your body, who's body? You're body
I can rock a party like nobody
Leavin' time to take home the loot
Choosy about who I let knock my boots
Now let
bound to throw shade.
All over your body.
Who's body?
You're body.
I can rock a party like nobody.
Leavin' time to take home the loot.
Choosy about
Haha, you dumbass
Yeah, Juicy J AKA Da Juice up in this bitch and I'm out
Yeah, this Lil' Fly up in this motherfucker
Straight from funky town, ho
at the China store
I just couldn't wait tryin' to rap to get my final break
Juicy J AKA The Juice, I want it on my tape
Sell and make money, so the niggas in
bro’s like
Take it to the face this whole night
Smoking on a J I’m so high
Rolling in the deep might landslide
Take another shot say oh my
Thinking
ha ha ha
I'm the one your girl fallin for I'm sorry
Bro I'm sorry
I'm the kid I'm the babe I'm the party
Sorry shawty
Yeah yo vibes stank homie
Your
It Aint no party til the music on
Juicy Gin inside my system boy I'm stupid gone
Yea we dont care about what you be on
Every woman that's in here
joined the party he kissed the truth goodbye
Only Boris can claim victory from a four in ten retreat
By the MP's in his party who can sense that he's dead
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