Lyrics:
it in a circle then a purr
She looks stressed out I think all she's seein' is a blur
It's a mess now told you I was gonna keep my word
I'ma slide
a groupie go berserk
I got cake, no dessert
In the game twenty years
And I still sip that syrup
Juicy J is sick and that lean is my medicine
In the back
life
All you know is what you see, don't believe everything you see on the internet
I'm just tired of everybody's opinion, like y'all need to just hear
related, racist
I give you money, then you Bernie then you made off
She ain't a killer, but she'd fuckin' blow your head off
I know he wonderin', "What
and wants to speak and
Be coming to all the shows every single weekend
To get his beeper number, she'd be begging please
Dying for the day to get skeezed
it, my new bitch might jump yo ass
She got that stupid brain, I let her rock all my diamonds
Told me she wanted a ring, I went and bought her a Audi
I'm 20 years in this shit, BITCH
[Juicy J]
Juicy J yes I'm that nigga
Smokin' all the weed and I'm drankin' all the liquor
A nigga always strapped I
just found out shortly is a prostitute
(What the fuck!)
I don't think that she loves me (Nope)
All she want' is my money (Yep)
Bitch, you think I'm
phone?
I've been on the road stacking money
Talking 'bout I treat her like Macaulay Culkin
'Cause she stay at home alone
But it's all good though
the bone
and when she put the phone down she got passed a spliff
she took a deep pull before she even had a whiff
she felt all tingly and asked what it is
related, racist
I give you money, then you Bernie then you made off
She ain't a killer, but she'd fuckin' blow your head off
I know he wonderin', "What
This song right here,
Is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from,
a real nigga
She let me fuck early so she trustworthy
Her pussy sacred so she getting all the purses
In his name I'm Supreme Lord
The Book of Leviticus is
a real nigga
She let me fuck early so she trustworthy
Her pussy sacred so she getting all the purses
In his name I'm Supreme Lord
The Book of Leviticus is
Carlo
Pissin on they CDs thought they really wanted beef
Now they back there bleedin from they head to they stanky feet believe it
[Verse 3: Juicy J
Every day is valentine for all my opp bitches, genie Cleveland granting wishes for my kids
Every day is christmas, n***a mad at me, I'm about my
and wants to speak and
Be coming to all the shows every single weekend
To get his beeper number, she'd be begging please
Dying for the day to get skeezed
Uh huh
Your boy Juicy J
Yo I had to make this song
With a beautiful one
'Cause it seems like all the time
The beautiful one's be the most thirsty
Walk right up on him, I'm pressing my nigga
And all he wanted was a picture (ha)
I used to smoke Swishers like a regular nigga
Now I'm a Backwoods
much money
But maybe cause I saw too much money
I can't chase around no broads with
No regard to touch money
So if it ain't about no paper
Get them all
you
Mean? She shouts it out all of the time"
Y'all don't want me to rep
Y'all y'all don't hear when
I rep y'all cause y'all
Be dick-riding everybody
em, but she conned em
Wanted niggas to fuck her raw dog without no condom
You people are all trying to achieve the impossible
(That's exactly what
[Lil Wyte - Talking]
Wassup with y'all?
I'ma take this time right now, to thank the men, Paul and Juicy
for making all this possible you know what
it through my voice
Nother dimension you can't reach
Chasing that money at top speed only response is (Me-me)
Going up now she want my seed put me down
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