Lyrics:
at the Grammys, Tom Ford to my feet (ah-ha)
Boss on the avi, Rihanna screensaver
Whenever you see fat boy, I know it mean paper (we trippy, mane, uh)
Juicy J
Tuesday on the island, not much goin' on
The parties are all over, they ended just past dawn
But the jungle drums are beating with the tales from
Tuesday on the island, not much goin' on
The parties are all over, they ended just past dawn
But the jungle drums are beating with the tales from
not HOT)
Welcome to the party t'as capté le flow ( Eeeh le flow)
Shawty je kan winen, ja baby doe het slow ( Hey do it slow)
What u wanna drink? Ne t'
for this
Poppin' pills and eatin' shrooms
Give me molly and 'Bou Lou
J'ger Bombs and bong rips
Vicodins and that syrup shit
Come with us and then
doin' is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I grew up to Em, B.I.G., and Pac bitch, and got ruined
So until I got the same crib B.I.G. had in that Juicy vid
El chisme bien juicy
Lollipop fruity
caay si te cuento
Quisiera questo que esto que voy a decir fuera un cuento
Tu no esta prepara' pa lo que
fada (DB) , Drive By Firme
J'ai toujours la même rage depuis l'intifada
J'affirme
Que l'animal est encore plus dangereux blessé
J'donne pas la patte
J
motherfucker push
I'm affiliated wit more terrorists then g bush BITCH!
Verse 2
(Juicy J)
We got them niggaz gettin wild gettin buck
Havin fits
Hand
J'croise du r'gard
Une fille dans un party
(Hein, est b'en belle elle)
J'm'en vais la courtiser
(Salut, moi c'est Antoine)
On s'parle de tout p'is
fuck up the club, we gonna rip it up so riots break out
So people (...?...) like the war started and ended now
[Juicy J]
I'm takin' care of my
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
ten
My story is rough, my neighbourhood is tough
But I still sport gold, and I'm out to crush
My name is Cool J, I devastate the show
But I couldn't
shit only show them real niggas you don’t really want it
So keep calm and get money
[Verse 1:Juicy J]
30 block, 30 rounds, AK 100+
Better know it’s
In the whip cross over with a lane switch
In the whip swerving stupid with a brain glitch
Shout out to to Mary J, babe with the real bud
Shout out
HOOK
In the whip cross over with a lane switch
In the whip swerving stupid with a brain glitch
Shout out to to Mary J, babe with the real bud
Shout
juicy
鍵は Candy Lie
もっと時間をかけて
day by day love you
can be light
can be high
can be tight
予定では fine
Candy Lie
Candy Lie
Don't you want
好きな flavor 選んで
berry
nothing unless it's the thrill
No glove, she loving the feel
Nasty natty put the perc in her butt
Lil dirty slut
Juicy J, I don't say no to ratchets
Smoke
""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
a cactus
And she got a face that belongs up in a beauty pageant
It's ya boy, Juicy J, trippy, I got realer pimps
Balling hard everyday, ratchet bitches
the whole day
Where the Mary J omo we go medicate
We dey celebrate party with me everyday
That’s on everything niggas bout it any day
Sipping Chardonnay
going down, I'm just repping for my town
Off a cup of C-J Gibson, man I'm faded off to Brown
And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around
See
I'm talkin' down home
Smothered in gravy, Cool J be
Havin' young ladies
Bustin' like three eighties
Lubricated silencers
Crushin' all challengers
tighter than a Chinese
From this Hennessy murder me
If you get the first ups on your trigger nigga
{Juicy J}
I stand by myself
When it come to handling
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