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We've found 193 lyrics, 13 artists, and 48 albums matching u trippy mane by juicy j:


Albums:

Here We Go/Trippy (Arab Strap) · Trippy (Andy Faze) · Trippy City, Vol. 2 (DJ Fly Guy) · Stay Trippy [Clean] (Juicy J) · Stay Trippy (Juicy J) · Stay Trippy [Best Buy Exclusive] (Juicy J) · Mane Attraction (White Lion) · Mane Stream (Ned Holder) · Str8 Drop Presents Gucci Mane La Flare (Gucci Mane) · Mane Attraction (White Lion) – and 38 other albums »


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
mama ear and I'm gonna' smash
They call me the trippy king, don't try me nigga
Juicy J with the Taylors, Chinese eyes nigga

Weed, pills and that drank
Hold up, mane. Hold up, mane. Juicy J from Taylor Gang
Rollin’ Phantom, rollin’ dank. {Re-}cologne, I know it stank
Light it up, and hold a drank.
[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
a cactus
And she got a face that belongs up in a beauty pageant
It's ya boy, Juicy J, trippy, I got realer pimps
Balling hard everyday, ratchet bitches
ya 

Chorus (2x) 

[Juicy J] 
Picture this, you a juror and you on the stand 
And you about the judge the life of a black man 
Young brotha from
a cactus
And she got a face that belongs up in a beauty pageant
It's ya boy, Juicy J, trippy, I got realer pimps
Balling hard everyday, ratchet bitches
Say you need some extra cash to pay for college with
And it just so happens I got a lot of it
Spin around the pole while you're doing splits
By
She know what's up, we trippy mane
She want a hustler on his job, not you foo-foo niggas
She want a hustler on his job, I got boo foo figures
All
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
I got a Rolls-Royce baby that's yours
I got a private jet baby that's yours
I'm balling baby, what's mine is yours
You can have all
Bring yo girl to my room mane that's all you saw
Young nigga in the cut name Juicy J
Nigga skin black as dark like ebay
All these freaks cross the world
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Yah, she freaky, freaky deeky, didn't ya see her in a bikini
Porno movies we got plenty, and ya know they smoke them beenies
For
can't touch it g
See me don't speak ain't nothin g
I'm in my zone nigga don't fuck with me AYE

Juicy J stay in the club, me and all my niggas
All
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
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
on a triple beam
Squeaky clean, thousand dollar belt
Thousand dollar shoes, thousand dollar jeans
Juicy J so fresh to death, I hop out and I kill the scene
Real
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
On the other side of the galaxy, I'm sitting on Jupiter's moon
I'm out my fucking mind high, and I ain't coming down no time soon
Shout out to Juicy J cause he
must've been a chauffeur, she drove me crazy
No key, that space age, my ignition, I done made it
Juicy J, that's trippy ho, Taylor Gang that's trippy ho
Or you can scram cocksuck if you a hater mane 
I keep 'em ladies going uh-uh-uh, 
Uh-uh-uh (haa), uh-uh-uh (yea), uh-uh-uh 

I'm a grown mane, Thug
J he did his thing
I'm leavin' with her best friend
She know what's up, we trippy mane
She want a hustler on his job, not you foo-foo niggas
She want
at that bitch right there, look at that bitch right there

Juicy J always stay faded, Cali loud pills and ladies
Geek'd up in the Mercedes, kush blowin'
to make it betta
You respect the man 
Or youse gets a bloody sweata
Down wit' Paul and Juicy 
Hypnotize the label
Hoe got get off my nutsack
And let go my