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the signs
Call up my line
Where you been at
You've been all on my mind
Call up my line
I know you want me
I'm reading the signs
Call me
'Umma make it juicy
I

Show Dem Golds

Project Pat

Layin' da Smack Down [Clean]

2002

4x]

[Juicy J]
We up all night, we smokin' that shit
Somebody run they mouth and then we bop on the bitch
They called us niggas, we run in packs
Some

Scholarship

Juicy J

Stay Trippy

2013

now these bitches wanna fuck with rappers
I got my Ghost outside, I call it Casper
Ain't no nigga fly as Juicy J, ask NASA
Show me some, I might owe

breaking her back
Hallelujah cause I'm young and I'm black
I'm Pablo Redd not a crib, not a blood
I'm stuck in the trap rolling J's getting high
I don't need

star here
Yeah, yeah
She doing her duty, juicy lips like Trudy
Kissing them by the pair
Big booty she toot it, I call her ass Judy
She grab all

are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD

From da Back

Three 6 Mafia

Traffic Jams 2000 [Bonus Track]

2000

christian in a bad little somethin to my whole weed
(Whole Weed)!

[Repeat Chorus]

[Juicy "J"]
First my nigga call the freak
tell her she got dick to eat

christian in a bad little somethin to my whole weed
(Whole Weed)!

[Repeat Chorus]

[Juicy "J"]
First my nigga call the freak
tell her she got dick to eat

Paper Chase

Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Crazyndalazdayz

1998

hood doin yeah
Those are the rules in this mafia race
Tear da club up thugs mash down on a g-string...

Verse 3
[juicy j]
When we drop
Always keep it

I hopped on a yacht with a Uzi
Red blood on my bottoms they Gucci
We don't need Bacardi to party
My bitch roll a J call her juicy
I hopped on a yacht

medicate and lay on you this damned void
Cause I'm just tryna get by
Found a juicy slice of hope bit it was bled dry
Patch over my left eye
It foresaw my

ya used to my size
I would let you choose
You ain't choose all this time
Before I didn't see
Cuz I was new to the signs
Four by four Benz truck

COMMAS, THEN I'm STILL GRINDIN
Shoutout to my nigga juicy j
JUST BECAUSE I'm A REAL NIGGA
One of the first niggas in da game
Dat showed dat he a real
Built

never miss a swing
And I got to stay fly my god is Three 6 Mafia
Rolled a Juicy J and smoked myself into insomnia
(My eyes are wide)
(My eyes are wide)

could never miss a swing
And I gotta stay fly my god is Three 5 Mafia
Rolled a Juicy J and smoked myself into insomnia
(My eyes are wide)
(My eyes are

I saw you in the back of my show last night
Standin' underneath the exit sign
I know it wasn't really you, though
'Cause you were always in the front

jump your pretty ass in my car in my car girl

[Juicy J:]
I'm smokin on some Taylor shit
Lookin for a festive bitch
Ridin on twenty sixes my pockets

on the calculator
Big wads in my pockets, money barely bend
I'm so sincere riding in a Belly Benz
Hit the booty club, drinking Sapphire gin
Juicy J don't fuck with

the semi
Mafia shit with Juicy J sippin' Henny
I got Mastro money, boy, your pockets on Denny's
I hit the beat machine, get cream for the whole team

Game's Pain

The Game

LAX

2008

you there like B.I.G took niggas to New York
"Juicy" had us feeling like we was from New York
And that's real shit blazed the Philly
It's summertime

J Ruger (Hook)

Freak Hoes
Freak Hoes
Bounce that ass make ya knees touch ya elbows

Freak Hoes
Freak Hoes
Bounce that ass make ya knees touch ya

Gangsta Walk

Lil Wayne

Supply & Demand

2008

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

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