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Albums:

Kenny Dope Presents Dope Jams (Barbara Tucker) · Ghost on Ghost (Iron & Wine) · Ghost on Ghost [Bonus CD] (Iron & Wine) · Ghost on Ghost (Iron & Wine) · Juicy Fruit (Mtume) · Juicy (Willie Bobo) · Juicy Beats, Vol. 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Juicy Lucy (Juicy Lucy) · Spare/Juicy [Single] (Candy Hill) · Juicy Ibiza 2012 (Robbie Rivera) – and 90 other albums »


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]
Killa Klan (8x) 
Chorus: Killa Klan Repeated ? North Memphis, South Memphis, ATL, Chicago 
(cities differ for each chorus) 

[Juicy J] 
Late last
Radio style, yeah

She was a fly girl from the projects
With a super dope body that I had to get
So I stepped to her
(What did you say, Ron)
I said, ?Yo?,
I smoke till my eyes seem, lime green
and there's no cure but a bath in visine
my dope's fresh off the boat, and my buds juicy
with fiery red hairs
'n

(Chorus) x2

[Juicy J-]
Juciy always be gamin', keep that roast to the flame 'n
Slangin' dope in the Grove, all the way to Black Haven
Call
your trunk

(Juicy J)
Nothin' but leaves and bags of weed
Somethin' to keep you off your feet
Make you crawl around on knees
If you slang a
Then grab
Mafia, Insane Clown Posse, and Twiztid!

[Juicy J]
We used to... We used to.... We used to rob for them petty things, 
like a gold chain, know
cake, no dessert
In the game, twenty years
And I still sip that syrup
Juicy J is sick and that lean is my medicine
In the back seat of that Ghost all I
dope boys (Dope boys)

Baptized by the dope boys, ordained by the assholes
My salvation is the cash flow
Whoa, oh
I'm walking on air

I'm talking big
no game I play when it come to D
And if you get it from me then you getting dope D'd

We looking for them J-Lo booties, big ol' ass, round and fat
Let
bands 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
the projects when we was by the bay, bay
Kids with the Pyrex, I hit it first, Ray J

When the lights low, and the show starts
And the champagne spill on your bow
Ok ok 
Juicy Gucci juicy Gucci half a brick, half a brick, zaytoven, zaytiggi
Ok ok ok
So icy entertainment

Quarter Brick, half a brick
Whole
Ok ok 
Juicy Gucci juicy Gucci half a brick, half a brick, zaytoven, zaytiggi
Ok ok ok
So icy entertainment

Quarter Brick, half a brick
Whole
got money to do it

Take your bitch home then I'm all up in that pussy
Old school pimpin' she ain't fuckin' with no rookie
Juicy J be cooler than a fan
(Juicy J)
For all the dirt
That I did to my wife
Forgive me lord
Each and every night
Croked cops
Pull a gun don't fight
Blow you away, leave you out
never be rich
Rather trade a hoe for mackers dis predemption

<>

Juicy J

its on! Why you shakin whatcha want to do
I gotta 357 brand
know what im saying?
Look, we about to go I 255, [yeah]straight up to Memphis.
[ya show]See what im saying, Paul said he gone meet us by Wal-Greens, we
the morning come
Then she gone, I can still hear her voice loom
But she only exist in the dark of my room

[Hook - (Violent J) & {Shaggy 2 Dope}]
Love..(I can't
Mike Jones!
(Yes sir, DJ Paul and Juicy 'J' productions)
Yeah, Mike Jones!
(Swishahouse, Mike Jones, yeah! Hypnotize Minds)

[Chorus: Mike
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
What you looking for, what you looking for, what you need? (chorus 8x)

(juicy j)
It's about 7:30, a nigga out there early early
I'm on the ? burna?
dough
That’s Juicy J, Folarin, got it then get me those

Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw
legit
Ain't the type to take the weed and then hold it
Juicy J the type to lick a blunt and fold it
You can come by my crib and get so lit

Got a nigga
of my sweatshirt 

Bone 2 the bone 2 the bad 2 the bad 2 the bone
Hit bound from the Mo-town allen
Fuck a 40 I drink it by the gallon 
I started out