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Every time I call her name she's right there by my side
Every time that I think it's a change
There's no place left to hide
This must be for real
I get so damn trippy in my mind I go blank
The top ten get high rappers # 1 is my rank

You say no to drugs, Juicy J can't
You say, you say no
I get so damn trippy in my mind I go blank
The top ten get high rappers # 1 is my rank

You say no to drugs, Juicy J can't
You say, you say no
[Hook: Miley Cyrus] 
I'm in the club high off purp with some shades on 
Tatted up, mini skirt with my J's on 

[Juicy J x2] 
J???s on my feet
the flyest chick
Up in this F***in world
He laughed it off so I gave him some help
And let the J.U.I.C.Y 
Go and speak for it's self

(OC)
Yeah
Tha
to be fearless
When we go walking in the woods
A natural experience
Go ahead...

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Hey baby let's fly away to a private place
So
Chorus x4
This weed is got me high
So high, so high
This bud is got me high
So high, so high

(DJ Paul)
Mesmorized by the motherfuckin'
Ya'll niggas
[Juicy J]
Now I ain't the one with the magic wa wa wand
But I can break a bitch for the cheese and funds
I don't have to use a gun or even make
And that's get what? Move, tell a lie
Sippin on Henny, smokin on ly
Never let a penny pass me by
Move with the Benjis by my side
That's my sidekick, you
down for you
Clip it, zip it, let it fly
If it’s good, it’s gonna get you high
Drop it, stop it, that ain’t the one
We don’t even smoke that shit for
Fuck you (*echoed*)

(chorus 4x)
Get Buck Get Wild
Lets Tear This House Like Down
Lets Tear The Club Up Thug
Lets Do This Stuff Right Now 

(Juicy J
[Juicy J:] 
Yeah, we high as a junt up in this motherfucker 
I'm drinkin' some fruit punch; thats belvedere vodka and cranberry juice
featherweight, levitate
Set it straight, let me break it down for you
Clip it, zip it, let it fly
If it’s good, it’s gonna get you high
Drop it, stop it, that
white boy fuckin'
Lets go get this bitch
Man nigga gone, done deal stupid trick
Now you know this lady bitch
Swing go gets high
Scott free with your shit
eye
Like the blue in the sky

If God is a D.J, life is a dance floor
love is the rhythm,you are the music
If God is a D.J, life is a dance floor
you get
Two shots, whispering in your ear
I got one shot, one shot to love you all night long

Yessir, Juicy J

Bartender 'nother round on me
Two or three
introduction
But by the way, hmm, nice butt?
Let's go chill so I can get to know you better
Her first name was Loretta, she drove up a Baretta

We got to my
and slump
If you got what I want won't you give me some

[Juicy "J"]
How high can you get on that ?frendly fruit??(?frendly fruit?)
How high can  you get
get buckwild in this muthafucka
Let me see ya do your stuff

[Juicy J/Da Juice]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Will blast if a muthafucka have to
Tie your body
throwing up my money for the ones who never made it
Say I fucked the ones who hate it rolling up and celebrate now let's get medicated

Man, let's get
me that juicy flow
Give me that funky
Funky Jesus music
Give me that hip, that rock, that funky soul
And watch this party grow
Let's go

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[Hook: Juicy "J" - repeat 2X]
Yo mami an yo pops man they 'bout to find yo
twisted off some nigga
Dedicated to you killa

Chorus x3

(Juicy J)
Guess who was scared
Niggas stalkin' in the Memphis streets
The Triple 6 them Mafia
then who (Son tell me who)
Burn a leaf and get it Hot in Herre, like Nelly do
I get high, like Mary J. is all I need to get by
Stay red eye
No need
Jamaica, with alibis
I be flyin' by bitin' down I'm flying high
Hatin' ass niggas gotta die
If they mad then I'ma let them try
I could kick a door, or I