Lyrics:
pussy
Pop that pussy
Wait
Yeah
How that pussy
How that pussy
How that pussy
Taste
Yeah
Juicy juicy
Skeet that coochie
All up on my face
Yeah
The minis come by the minis
I’m out here until I’m empty
You hear me I gotta get it
Not a cook I’m a chemist
Put water over the fire
Add oils it’s all physics
Is your love and a bag of that juicy fruit
Can you feel me now
My California child
Got me running wild
Just to get another hit of that juicy
cocaine so high
You was where my office was an airplane
And if you let me fall bitch I'm fuckin up head game
You gon need some hairspray
Catch me out
Woah, huh, yuh, ayy, ayy
Ayy I got a song with OG, rich
Got a song with Juicy J, ayy, ayy, ayy
Haha! Uh
Wake up (wake up,) get high (get high
streets, nigga
Mask me up in grease
Sneaker game is lethal
N.Y., them eagles
Fly through, get high too
Fly as hell, might as well
Hire you the live
Juice
Juice
I got the Juice don’t call me Bishop, Pouring up a lot of sizzurp
Feeling Juicy smokin' J’s, been so high I’m in a daze
Ducked off, in
her tho with
I could feel your pose bitch
Get you so high like you sittin' in (?)
See me in the drummer
I'm always on the big screen
AP on the same
Kamai, what's papa's rapper name?
Juicy J
Thank you, baby
(Why do I stay high?)
Ayy, mane, we just in the studio, you know what I'm saying? (Why
might wanna come and get you, bitch
Now everywhere you may see me surrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih
Got them booty shots, look like Nicki, face
Put on them high heels
Them high heels
For me
Show you how I feel
Just stay right here
With me
Oooh baby
Put on them high heels, them high heels,
[Gangsta Boo]
Nigga please
I'm hotter than 100 degrees
poppy in me
but sex don't come until we come to our knees
gimme' yo' cheese
before I get my niggas
[Gangsta Boo]
Nigga please
I'm hotter than 100 degrees
poppy in me
but sex don't come until we come to our knees
gimme' yo' cheese
before I get my niggas
complete, I did a song with Bun B
And Juicy J, who the fuck fucking with me?
I think nada, lame rappers you make me gog up
The part, depart these niggas
fienin' so just let me slide thru
Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
I'm trying
price
Blowin' loud, Juicy J be higher than the gas price
Mary Jane, bitch I get so high call me Eddy Kane
Freaky bitch, and she drippin' wet, it's
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
[Juicy J]
Now I ain't the one with the magic wa wa wand
But I can break a bitch for the cheese and funds
I don't have to use a gun or even make
me think of my tia's
Mi momma mia's
Plato de comida
Y como y como hasta que estoy bobo
Get sick & eat a whole sancocho
De pollo de pollo, I love
breaking her back
Hallelujah cause I'm young and I'm black
I'm Pablo Redd not a crib, not a blood
I'm stuck in the trap rolling J's getting high
I don't need
know that I been smokin'
Hangin' with the Dogg, so you know that I been smokin' (Gangsta Grillz)
I'm the Dogg, show me love, roll a J, roll a blunt
mind 'cause I'm Juicy J
Throw, and I get a nine, tint all in my cars
Hoes acting hard
Blowing smoke on a broad call my boys like all aboard
Turn up
and slump
If you got what I want won't you give me some
[Juicy "J"]
How high can you get on that ?frendly fruit??(?frendly fruit?)
How high can you get
marrent t'es
Affolé par notre taff, on
Épargne les trav mais pas les
Illettrés, mes blarfons déboitent
J'veux m'tirer loin comme une taff au Népal
Pour
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