Lyrics:
let go
Need me a hoe that roll cigarillos
And smoke cigarettes outside when the wind blow
Wait by the door with a blunt when I get home
And if I'm out
If you know about money know that money don't sleep
No matter where I'm at i keep some killas around me
You can get murked if you cutting up the work
pimp tight
M-J-G you can look at my resume
Never been a trick neva eva played
Chorus
Yea!
Hot ass south side dick up in yo
Muthafuckin mouth
Up in the cut with a stick and the work
I can’t show no love cause that shit get you murked
The same niggas that be rocking with you
Them the same
complete, I did a song with Bun B
And Juicy J, who the fuck fucking with me?
I think nada, lame rappers you make me gog up
The part, depart these niggas
just like a wave cap
And I get them bottles poppin', Juicy J don't save caps
I can't match this kush with you if you smokin' babit
Addicted
Ass in, ain't no askin', it's no tolerance as long bitch check in
She wit' me, comments will only get you placed eternally resting
So abide by
Ass in, ain't no askin', it's no tolerance as long bitch check in
She wit' me, comments will only get you placed eternally resting
So abide by
Written by Christo Andriopoulos
Sippin' on some s***
That you can't buy
From out the store
Split a dutch
Then roll up
If I hit you
Then you know
Calling me DADDY
I call her MAMA
She dont eat CANDY
She only BLOW POPS
I told her call me
So I can make it juicy for ya
Call me
So I can get it juicy for ya
(Hook)
Let's spark up a doobie, Resin oozy, Got me feeling woozy
Water dripping juicy, Don't confuse me, On a trip with lucy
You know that I'm
Most high
I just bop pop
Pull twist and
Kick it
You dig
All the time
Every time
When I'm grinding
I make ways
Make plays
New ways
She get to bopping
Yessir! Yessir!
We getting money man
Yessir!
We trippy, mane
Wiz Khalifa, mane, Juicy J
Let's go
Get up, bitch, get up, bitch, get up, bitch,
by the sea
K-I-S-S-I-N-G while you rollin' the tree
Rude boy, yuh nah pree?
Just wanna get drunk tonight
And I'ma ride him cowgirl, cowgirl
He's
chickens
"Fuck you hoe" niggas rollin' optimo
Snortin' that white shit up they nose
Mayne this town is like my town
So we stayed and hung around
Juicy J be
Cupid
Mix these drugs then I go stupid
Bitch I go dumb huh, cuts make me feel numb
If you can't handle that flame, then don't go pick up that gun
Hopping
jeans with that booty
She the type get a check what a cutie
Slapping on her ass so juicy
She Thick, she thick, she thick, she thick,she thick, she
and crawlin'
I'm incogneg'
Can't catch the balls then
You in the wrong league
Let a dog breathe
Watch a pimp walk
Shut yo' as* up when
You hear a pimp
a way get colder
Ah my pekin, my piken u bah, u like to forelar
Wen a come to wacking, nobody can put foot wit this lay boy
Wen it come to spoiling nobody
Gluskii Murdaa Nigga play he get murdered
Gluskii Murdaa Nigga play he get murked
Gluskii Murdaa Nigga play he get murdered
Gluskii Murdaa Nigga play
English?
You ain't talking money nigga, you don't speak my language
Ho! (Who the fuq is Stevie J?)
These niggas pussy can't respect these niggas (Pussy)
groopies by the stairway case
I done had too much success, it's something that I never say
Everything is everything when you chasing everything
How can
to take the weed and then hoooold it
Juicy J the type to lick a blunt and foooold it
You can come by my crib and get soooooo lit
[Chorus: x 2]
a freak and I can feel it
You play in the game were you get killed if you cheating
You after these pimp niggas (?)
(Lord Infamous)
Bitch please
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