Lyrics:
myself
Let me introduce myself I go by peasy p its peasy p peasy p
Let me introduce myself I go by peasy p peasy p peasy p
Let me introduce myself I go by
seeing no more sales
Instead, I'm poppin' on yahts
They told me j.prince runnin' the south
And I'm beast from the east, that'll come and put a gun in
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
Everybody wants more. Even the poor.
J: And finally, what is your opinion about the climate change?
P: I dont believe in it. Its fake news to get people
[Jeff] Let, Let, Let's Go
[Announcer] Calling all cars, calling all cars
Be on the lookout someone has stolen the D.J.
Agent F.P. get on the case
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
nights had no songs
Why, because the D.J. was gone
Smiles you used to dance and sing around
Now were replaced by frowns
And it was up to me to solve
I told you boys Juicy J is on that M-Town
Got that cheese coming in choking green by the pound
I'm rolling with the Three 6, let 'em peep this
Make
saying?
R.I.P B.I.G, nigga R.I.P P.A.C, R.I.P
I got my nigga 50 Cent, yo, this is how it feel, how to rob a industry nigga
Don't take this shit 'cause we
Ballz part two huh?
Peep game broadcasting
Provided by mother fucking emina huh?
[Daz Dillinger] (in background)
Enema!!!
[W Ballz D.J
Bitch I'm matchin my piece with my J's
So don't be a menace
Or you'll be a casualty
All of them niggas around me love committing crimes and causing them
in that time, I'll say a rhyme
A brand-new style, ruthless and wild
Runnin' around spendin' money, havin' fun
'cause even then, I'm still number
out hundreds
Ladies gotta love it!
Man I feel like money! (man I feel like money!)
They're attracted to me! (oh, yeah?)
They come around like
Then make the ones without you
Really feel a way
It's crazy how you make the
People feel around you
You make 'em think it's
Power runnin' they veins
I
And soldiers show that there bowdy rowdy
When I come around
I'm mr. waump waump
The one tighter than some new j's
Bout getting some to plays
That get me funky
the entire state
And straight to hell, got an impaled by the gates
So Satan stuck his face in an ashtray
While I sashayed around flames with a match and I
took off runnin' like Dedo Cartione
[Scarface]
My nigga J-D you know he down wit us
Rock-a-Fella Records is down wit us
Cash Money Millionaires Is
Breakin’ up her bacc
She keep runnin’
Runnin’
Runnin’
Runnin’
Fuck her then get me a checc
Flyin’ in coach now I hop out a j et
Rollin’ up p’s put a 1/8 in
your Carty from
Oh it's gone missing it wasn't me
I was smiling wid him
J Hus pass by, swear I saw your wifey wid him
You gon' have a tiny temper
I just
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
(Jazze)
Yeah, W-J-I-V-E radio
You damn right we jam
The phone lines are ringin off the hook
But I'm not gon awnser them 'cause I don't wanna hear
Yes!
It's that nigga you Love 2 Hate!
Yes!
You love 2 hate!
This the song I dedicate to niggas who love to hate!
Look me in my face, I'm that
took off runnin' like Dedo Cartione
[Scarface]
My nigga J-D you know he down wit us
Rock-a-Fella Records is down wit us
Cash Money Millionaires Is
love
'cause love get you killed
Give a fuck about no money
I'm a man of respect
These niggas runnin' at the mouth
I done ran up a check
Stayed ten toes
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