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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
hittin gates, shit is dirty, plenty tight 

leapin tall buildings in a single bounce feelin ceiling lights 

hear me this if I go I better go in style
That's bumpin so hard on you hoes
The only ones talkin that shit is DJ-less niggaz
And all playa hatas you know

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[Juicy J]
Comin from the darkness
is a dumb ass
When you was leaving, did he put up a fight?
Was he stressin' you, wasn't fucking you right
Well one man's trash is another man's
Me, I don't like to speak, kinda ironic don't you think?
Bet you won't believe but this career path chose me
I done seen too many things up in this
like a guillotine basket
you bastard -- just kiddin, jokes is what I'm written
My ? ? -- DON'T DRIVE DRUNK -- I'm skiddin
Back on track, chill around
Hard to move on when you always regret one

I wonder sometimes
I wonder if I was wrong
Tryna do right by you got me here
Now all I am is alone
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 Scavengers
thought you was a friend, word
Oh man, can't believe that
Oh, how you do that to me?
I wouldn't leave like this
I can't do it by myself
(?) ah

Are
thought you was a friend, word
Oh man, can't believe that
Oh, how you do that to me?
I wouldn't leave like this
I can't do it by myself
(?) ah

Are
not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is 
Watch me stomp his ass out
Watch me jump his ass out
Watch me knock his
not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is 
Watch me stomp his ass out
Watch me jump his ass out
Watch me knock his
She a beggar but she choosey
Keep it a hunnid keep it juicy
What will it take for you to choose me
And you starting to confuse me
Like what I gotta
haters
Walking by i understand why
I guess a nigga can't look at you
Looking so fly i got hoes for the show
I got the flow that you know
Your girl wants
what you're worth

Clean up yo couch
Clean yo' motherfuckin' couch bitch
Heard you schemed by a hoe, ouch bitch
Talkin' all day you ain't about shit
(Pew pew pew) is Big Bluntzz
Smoke on an opp pack nigga
You niggas ain't safe, choppa (Chop) you the bait
Z88, I keep me a strap
Fuck around you get
the back
Just like a scammer I be punching
It's meal time munch me
This blunt I got, funky
Baby I don't know what time it is
I just know by how you looking
'veux c'est enjoy le travail qui m'feed
Si y veulent pas m'employ, faudra j'aille chez Sears
Shit
Can you, really
Blame me?
Souhaiter l'minimum de cash pis
Sell
for
I'mma get me some, I'mma get me some

Only thing I know is get money
I got to have that
Quick to put that chopper in your life
Bitch where that
real 
Way before a record deal 
So my nigga don't hate on me 'cause Juicy J be gettin his bills 
Clean that mug from off ya face unless you want a casket
I love to kiss on the bitches with bad breath
And choke her by the neck while
I just fuck her to death

Now tell me (What?) do you love me?
(Huh?)
still rolin' man, they off the chain

Everybody let ya spin wheels spin like a spin mill
Juicy J on certain pills, cruisin' down to Knoxville
See them
sold a record
He wont a brick I told him meet me by the checker
I sack a pound up before I sold a raptor
He want a bet I told him meet me by
I say baby tell me how you like that yessir
Yeah I used to be a simp that's a different story
Only want three things money pussy glory
Black card with

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