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Say juicy, juicy (juicy, juicy)
Come on, juicy, juicy (juicy, juicy)
Let me here you say juicy, juicy
(juicy, juicy)
By now you know that you have been
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
yeah
You're only ever gonna see a deuce from me
I'm like hold up wait why you hating?
I can smell the hater by the fragrance
They don't wanna see
Lebron James wrist when I'm fucking with yaper
Hit the trap, stay down watch the paper wake up
Booming out the house and J asking for a waiter
(half
Lebron James wrist when I'm fucking with yaper
Hit the trap, stay down watch the paper wake up
Booming out the house and J asking for a waiter
(half
Can you make it juicy for me
Can you make it juicy
For Me
Baby Yeah
Can you make it
Once Again
I go by the name Daniel J
If you didn't know
Now you
The minis come by the minis
I’m out here until I’m empty
You hear me I gotta get it
Not a cook I’m a chemist
Put water over the fire
Add oils it’s all physics
up my bro
(Hey hold up, how many you want?
I'm finna meet you right there man, by that cut off 78th and Caselin, aight?)
Young nigga still serving
nigga, that to me you so cash nigga
Stuffed in a Louie bag nigga, Juicy J be that nigga
Big bag of that stank killer, codeine in my drink killer
Mostly
n****, that to me you so cash n****
Stuffed in a Louie bag n****, Juicy J be that n****
Big bag of that stank killer, codeine in my drink killer
Mostly
nigga, that to me you so cash nigga
Stuffed in a Louie bag nigga, Juicy J be that nigga
Big bag of that stank killer, codeine in my drink killer
Mostly
around and double it
Nigga I supply the hood
Got plastics filled with benjamins
Juicy J I'm gettin' that purp', work
Pockets never hurt
If I fall off
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
all up off that juicy j
all up off that juice & gin
careful now you might lose your friend I'm straight up off that goose again
umma smoke and then
avec Santa Maria ? (Brrrrr)
HAN, HAN, HAN, HAN
HAN, HAN, HAN, HAN
(Motherfucker I'm...)
Poupée, je veux que tu squirt, squirt, squirt
Même si j'ai plus
shootin' at
I'm Omar Epps as J reid I told him
"Hand me the grip"
Flew to Philly to walk all over his grass
And treat him like he's Stanley and shit
You used
ducked
E&J fell out my cup
Them bullets fly by, that shit sober you up
I'm proud of my niggas, they never switched up
Don't care if it's Michael B.
the life and she can't get a grip
Hundred dollar cup and you can't get a sip
I'm a million dollar nigga, you should take you a flick
Hundred thousand
the math, I'm coppin' Chanel bags
Talkin' Belle Harbour, cigars by Hermes (woo)
Know we ran the streets, eating cold bully beef (huh)
Now we
& Wheezy
Movin' on up, niggas use to tease me
See me on top
It makes you queasy.
Sick with it
Bitch, I'm Bruce Lee
Seduce me
You're nice and juicy
In
the hottest so the
Hottest I deserved the ball
It's that Cocaine Mafia connect
Juicy J, Project Pat, Montana, roger that
I'm a self made man, self made man
I'm
Tony Montana
Maison Margiela boot right up in Manor
Wiz Khalifa da reefer, smoke by the pound
Drunk on Juicy J like I'm on the brown
Touching that
headshot him, leave blood all on the snow
Pooh Shiesty x Juicy J, this a legend and a young GOAT
Know I'm the biggest snake, you cut the grass low, I'm
yeah
Nine hundred and one
Kingpin
Thats me
Mane
I get high
I get by
No Matter
What
Everybody
Just
Live
Free
Yourself
Free
Your mind
Let go
Shake it
Off
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