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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) · Juicy Ibiza 2011 (Robbie Rivera) · Juicy (Juicy) · Something Juicy (Rodger Fox) · Juicy Fruit (Disco Freak) (Isaac Hayes) – and 90 other albums »


[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
In earlier news, the police still haven't found three well known rappers
formerly employed by Hypnotize Minds - they're asking if you have any
leads
winning the oscar only some would last due to pressure
And be the last man standing
Dj paul and juicy j, the (last 2 walk)

Smoke it up, what you do,
after winning the Oscar only some would last due to pressure
And be the last man standing
DJ Paul and Juicy J, the (last to walk)

Smoke it up, what
my gunz till my clips retire
America pray 'cause I don't want to expire
I'ma soldier

[Juicy J:]
I'ma U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy
Playin
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]
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
winning the oscar only some would last due to pressure
And be the last man standing
Dj paul and juicy j, the (last 2 walk)

Smoke it up, what you do,
eyes be like closin', hoes from head to toes 'n
Fuck 'round with the chosen, got you stiff like posin'

(Chorus) x2

[Big Gipp (Juicy J)-]
Don't
[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
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
to him?
Word, nah, he's cool with me, he's cool with me
Oh, he loves you

Honey, open up a bottle of brandy
Better yet, have a piece of Cool J candy
out our jewerly hide the mother fuckin' product

Chorus

Verse 4
[juicy j]
Now it is time to get rough with the drama
Bitches you cannot escape from
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
you there like B.I.G took niggas to New York
"Juicy" had us feeling like we was from New York
And that's real shit blazed the Philly
It's summertime
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
Juicy J he ride, it’s the gang or die
The game will stress you out but that’s what this dubie is for
You acting like you know me now
Never knew me
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
Stomp motherfucker stomp
Motherfucker stomp

{juicy j}
Hurt nigga
I'm coming out the fucking closet
Stay the fuck up off my dick
I feel the bucking
so bad for somebody to come up over the 6
You better hurry up boy I'm 20 years in this shit, BITCH

[Juicy J]
Juicy J yes I'm that nigga
Smokin'
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
motherfucker push

I'm affiliated wit more terrorists then g bush BITCH!



Verse 2 

(Juicy J)



We got them niggaz gettin wild gettin buck

Havin fits

Hand
the Vet they say I'm known to be the Damager
Juicy J the couple hour bangin bangin Standarler
And I don't pump no hoes off up in my rubber like you
Yeah yall know what it is
Katy Perry
Juicy J
Uh huh, let's rave!

I knew you were
You were gonna come to me
And here you are
But you better
And change yo plans
It's the numbers on your phone
And numbers on your cell

Verse 2 Juicy J
I ain't messed up by messin crooked cowards
Wit a nigga name