Lyrics:
pour me juicy
Coz am moving on a lui
Get you sushi
And wear you Gucci
Dripping Dripping
Got the juicy
Got the shoe i gotta move
Got me rapping
No am
to mention, I really be pimping
She fuck with me, cause she see that I'm different
He ain't got no money, spending like some food stamps
Unki want the food
gotta turn my mic up man
Yo, y'all gotta turn it down
Let me get some water if I gotta
Scream for niggas to hear me
Yo hold it down let him rap let him
Turn Up
(Mike Will Made-it)
We gon' always get money, man
Young Jeezy, Big Sean, Juicy J
(Ear Drummers)
Boss shit, nigga, let's get it
Every
but no transfer.
Come on-come on-Come on take this shot 'Migos, go and get the lime
I Got some Juicy Fruit, come take a shot of mine!
I said up to it,
What this juicy gon do to you
Mas caliente que me sude como nd barbque
J.U.I.C.Y I got em
Get up like
Yeah that's how I got em
(Hook)
(Chorus)
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
spend some money to
Niggas always hating on me, talking 'bout I'm balling too
Get your money up and quit your hating's what you oughta do
I been
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
don't really do beef
Got that K like KFC
But you can catch this two piece
Juicy J and A$AP Rocky
We gon' pull up two deep
I'm too rich for all that
at the China store
I just couldn't wait tryin' to rap to get my final break
Juicy J AKA The Juice, I want it on my tape
Sell and make money, so the niggas in
Wyte]
Strolling in the club VIP automatically
First three drinks are free as long as I get the bartender some green
Walk back to my seat hoes are peeping
Turn Up
(Mike Will Made-it)
We gon' always get money, man
Young Jeezy, Big Sean, Juicy J
(Ear Drummers)
Boss shit, nigga, let's get it
Every
They riding with me
They are riding for me
They could die
I don't need closure by nobody
No fake I've got the real ones
By my side
Juicy how you feel
nigga, that to me you so cash nigga
Stuffed in a Louie bag nigga, Juicy J be that nigga
Big bag of that stank killer, codeine in my drink killer
Mostly
[Juicy "J"]10x
Sucks on dick...
Does it real good(Get buck motherfucker, get buck)
[Juicy "J"]
You got these million dollar niggas
Ghetto
the man
Bitch I'm the man, bitch I'm the man, bitch I'm the man
I get to the cash
These niggas is crafts, they making me laugh
I walk in the mall, grab
tell me just let it go,just let it go
Man i just ran off all in her mouth!
(Chorus)= [Juicy J]+{Crunchy Black}
I'ma get my chief on {chief on}
While she
Let me know when you off to collect my money
If a nigga can't get it then a nigga will haul
Cause playas like me don't see nuttin funny
Bitch betta have
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
bass low)
I ride low (I ride low)
Used to tell her what you said, bro
Me, Juicy J, get too many hoes
Me, Juicy J, get too many flows
Clique
Chorus:
[D.J. Paul]
You dealing with some thugs
who like to hit it from the back (back)
with no kind of springs attached
what you think about that
Chorus:
[D.J. Paul]
You dealing with some thugs
who like to hit it from the back (back)
with no kind of springs attached
what you think about that
like it got bit by a grizzly
And these drugs got me spinning like some capoeira
Still rock the slow beats with gold teeth
Ain't afraid to hold heat
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