Lyrics:
Juicy Couture
Marijuana, clothes on the floor
Welcome to the dope dreams
Welcome to the dope dreams
Welcome to the dope dreams
Paradise is what you make
up to you gotta go get it
Bad energy I see you good residence
I’m counting the dollars up by the nickle
Don’t count on me when it’s raining a little
nose
Man this town is like my town, so we stayed and hung around
Juicy J be high as fuck, catch me in that lost and found
Better use common sense,
nose
Man this town is like my town, so we stayed and hung around
Juicy J be high as fuck, catch me in that lost and found
Better use common sense,
my dues and I got the utmost, I just wanna let you know
I'm payin' homage 'cause you've paved the way for me, yeah yeah
Public Enemy and N.W.A
Is
I'm wit it He with it, she with it, we with it
JB made this one
You in the trenches now nigga
Yo
He with it, she with it, we with it
What up dawg
bring is camera
To the crime scene
Me somewhere without a couple shooters
You fuckin kiddin me?
Niggas win oscars off of actin
And I see
A nigga try
game
I'm just lookin for attention by callin ya name
[J-Zone talkin]
Hehe, aiiyo Kobe don't think I forgot about you dog
Up there rappin with Brian
Big Daddy Kane
Don't know him, Game gonna show 'em
Just like they showed me, my lyrics is O.G
When it's all said and done, you niggas gon' quote me
Na, na, na
Gonna have a good time
Na, na, na
Gonna have a good time
Hey, hey, hey
F is for all the
Fatties wearin' my shit
(Do you want me
You're looking kinda juicy
Diamonds on my time piece
Ladies wanna feel me
Ride out in a blacked out Bentley
Pull up to her crib and she be screaming
me, is you gonna be with me
Niggas is fishy, I smell the bitch in them
Can't chill with my bitch without someone tryin' tip em'
Surrounded by fake,
I got some killers so don't push me
Juicy J be on some mob shit
Waitin' by your door step hot in the bullshit
If it comes down to it ain't no thang
Think I'm going out bad
Dog food by the sled
Cause my dogs gotta stay fed
She say fuck me like our last time
You suck
I fuckin' hate you but that dick
talk, Murder Murder
Fucking with that Murder Murder
Everything is Murder Murder
Everywhere you Murder Murder
WarNP on Murder Murder
Give me the crown
lizife
For all the people that is standing riiiight
By my feet
My mama Tia
Said you can confide in me
But leave the cuss words and lies in the street
J
I'm gone
(Juicy J)
Who is that fool who be talking that shit
Sayin he down,but he diss Triple Six
If that bitch step he go get his wig split
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
I guess it didn't work on "4 3 2 1"
You got out done by Canibus the young gun
Your last weapon, is to call out Wyclef Jean
Not knowing that you
Mary Blige, Lil Kim, ha ha
Queen Bee, ah-hah, that's me
That's right, Mary J, Lil K
Who's gonna make you feel the way I do?
Nobody, nobody
Who's gonna
Play me some pimpin mayn yessir!
Juicy J featuring Gucci Mane and Project Pat!
Darlin, ' Darlin, ' babyyy
I'm so hood, 30 inches on the Chevrolet!
groopies by the stairway case
I done had too much success, it's something that I never say
Everything is everything when you chasing everything
How can
Haha, you dumbass
Yeah, Juicy J AKA Da Juice up in this bitch and I'm out
Yeah, this Lil' Fly up in this motherfucker
Straight from funky town, ho
il sait pas mais il sait
J'me fait tattouer au rez-de-chaussée
Mets 3 zéros après le 5
And that's just what they say
My juicy bag loud as fuck
My watch
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