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gotdamn club

Cause i told you bro

Don't stand so motha fuckin close to me

[Repeat Chorus]

[Verse 4: Juicy J]

Let me be me

Let you be you

Let me smoke

her liquor
Pussy juicy like tequila, Killa, (Uh) Tasty French vanilla bounce
Make a money count, make an ounce
Sort it out, smoke it loud
She’s

butt Naked in a pea coat
Baby wanna blow me like I'm Rolled I ain't weed smoke
Hit it like a free throw
She on her back when she give Me deep throat
Head

the fuckin' Joker
(Yeah) Red rum in my glass pass me the gin
Weed smoke on that flyin' carpet you be fly claddin
Definition of a rapper the genuine G
Juicy J

love her

I got Girl Scout
Blue Fantsy
Jack Herrer

X-j13
That goverment issue certified weed
Got my Cali sun 
And my Cali green

Star destroyer

suck dick, til her knees swole
Zooted fucking jooky bitches
Blowing weed smoke
That heater clap, then he froze
Niggas get foul, I'm shooting like

champagne bitch im Smokin In a sporty lay
This aint dirty look the cleanless of the Blackgreens J's
All i blow is backwoods now nigga fuck that raw J's
She

Who Gives A... Where You From

Three 6 Mafia

Streetsweeper, Vol. 2: The Pain from the Game

2004

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

Pulling up to the diamond cabaret
We smoking J's, with my boy Sway
Poppin' bands by the hunnids
We sippin' on the juice with that clear blue Bombay

Juicy J's even though I'm 3-6
And the wave make you seasick
My opinions I don't care if you agree with
Everyday is Christmas cause I keep the trees lit
Go

Hydroponic weed nigga hydroponic weed
Smoke two grams of this
And Hooked on Phonics is what you'll need
I smoke a special breed
It do not have no seeds

poor
I was holding onto hope by a thin cord
I be murdering these beats with a dull sword
See
Everything I do B
I could make it juicy
Paint you like

SMOKE
AND IF IT’S MY DOPE BET IM ONLY TOKING WITH BROS YO
SO NIGGA PLEASE GET IT ON YA OWN
MAYBE PACK YOURSELF A BOWL TRYNA STAY 10 TOES
FOR THE BIRDS

And you know we sip champagne with lunch, smoke J's and stunt
Came up but we ain't change much
I probably got a fitting, got another awards show
I smell

the Henny in my hand getting litty in the booth
Yeah we keep it smooth mixing gin and juice with Juicy J rolling papes
Tonight this Maui wowie's gonna make me

before Whitney
Roll thru the hood as I'm bumpin Yung Simmie
Feel like Juicy J cuz I'm gone need the Jimmy
I'm from New York I got homies in Philly
You

Pick It Up

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

of weed on the floor motherfucker
What the fuck you gon' do?
(Get on down)
Pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up
(Get on down)
Pick it up,

Pick It Up

Redman

Survival of the Illest: Live from 125 NYC

1998

of weed on the floor motherfucker
What the fuck you gon' do?
(Get on down)
Pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up
(Get on down)
Pick it up,

Saturday Night

Schoolly D

Saturday Night! The Album

1987

then we snuk upstairs
Step by step with a hint of fear
We got into my room, bitch started to scream
Momma busted in with a fucked up scene
Shirt

about my dollar change 50 get him spent

My blue print
Black Carter
HOV ain't want me on the ROC but I'm the hottest on the corner
A to Z I rock J's hit

repping Tennessee
Ten a G
And you niggas really can't smoke with me
Matter fact, I'll out smoke any one of you niggas
On God
B-O-U-J double E
Yeah, that's

With mace by the waist so ya dogs cant sic’em
Or bow wow, yippee yo, the dogs chase kitten
Maybe cuz, ladies love like I’m Cool J Smiffin
Wesson Eastside

on the railing, weed blazing to the sunset

So I smoke away my problems, hey, smoke away my problems, hey
And I probably got a problem
Obstacles, smoking chronic

Tremendous

Brotha Lynch Hung, Sicx

Southwest Riders

1997

death on halloween
Like a hollow tip, smoke somethin mean
Built the mic, an the drink one for you an one for me
And call me Superflex, 'cause like that