Lyrics:
a nigga like me, With a squad like this
Where the team so strong, and the flow so cold,
Ain't nothin' but some bad bitches in my clique
Whats up Eastside?
a nigga like me, With a squad like this
Where the team so strong, and the flow so cold,
Ain't nothin' but some bad bitches in my clique
Whats up Eastside?
a nigga like me, With a squad like this
Where the team so strong, and the flow so cold,
Ain't nothin' but some bad bitches in my clique
Whats up Eastside?
a nigga like me, With a squad like this
Where the team so strong, and the flow so cold,
Ain't nothin' but some bad bitches in my clique
Whats up Eastside?
down for what?
Turn down for what?
Just let me know give me the word I get it cracking in this ho
And I'm about to show out, you know it's packed up in
a seat
Take off the clothes
Do my groupies from the shows
I don't buy bars
I own the floor
I get higher than an airplane
Juicy J is the new Rick James
My
and heavens door
As I soar through yo life
You be beggin' for some Christ
ain't no mutha fuckin' Christ
All I want to see is die
(Juicy J)
Yo sleep at night,
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
voice so soothing
I
Bet that pussy so juicy
And
I’m yours forever
Yea
Promise You’ll never loose me
Yea
Get paper like loose leaf
Got you niggas in
Make him eat dis pussy til I cum
Den im dippin
You cant get to know me and
Thats moral of the story
Only time you hit my line
Is when you motha fuckin
to get the knowledge while I’m getting brains got your girl up and down like the stock exchange flashing money man that’s pocket change let me show you how
like a domino
I bet you will - wish you was my little Romeo
I bet you will - get hypnotized by my audio
I bet you will - listen to me when I tell you so
And (Cool J) don't move the bottle let the corks pop
I'm incredible, well nigga, outrageous
Turn money like encyclopedia pages
Get freaky throw dyke
the background?)
Juicy j in the back smokin on a sack drinkin 'gnac
(yo) why'knahmsayin? it's goin down
(can they hear me out there?) yeah they can hear you
you say you ballin wearing pnp socks (Pnp socks my guy)
Fuck it I'd cop me some crocs (Yee)
Makin money from the stocks
And I know niggas that'd bust
lookin' mean on the scene
When hoes see me they sayin' everybody ain't able
Cause I turned the back of my Caddy pickup into a pool table
Juicy J, I'm
I'm addicted to money
(Hey)
I'm addicted to money
It''s the son of the preacher, but raised by the dope lady
Talkin' get money, pimp hard so niggas
if you fuck with the cops
How you say your balling wearing pnp socks (Pnp socks my guy)
Fuck it I'd cop me some crocks (Yeah)
Making money from
make me get at your kin fo those that can't
Either you die slow, ride slow, cause Fiend about to show
How not only God knows, these niggas our hoes, my
That's bumpin so hard on you hoes
The only ones talkin that shit is DJ-less niggaz
And all playa hatas you know
Chorus
[Juicy J]
Comin from the darkness
Give my people a slice
Look me in my face
Dollar signs in my eyes
Bottom line
By any means believe imma get mine
Money Women Weed
Money Women and Weed
nick bags
Flocka!
Keep my name out yo mouth cause you don't
Kno what the fuck you talkin bout (sker)
(Juicy J) all these niggas be hatin on me
I get
seen
I fuck her at the head of the bed instead lettin' her get ahead of me
I'ma leave the dick in, bitch, you never gettin' rid of me
Got my money
(girl) give me that dick *siren sounding*
(sucking sounds)
(chorus)
Juicy j: check in with me and do your job
Dj paul: all dirty hoes suck dick,
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