Lyrics:
taffy go and shake that laffey taffy
Ate some skittles taste the rainbow baby girl get at me
Slow it down think I need a minute-hold up wait
New whip she
by the dope lady
Talkin' get money, pimp hard so niggas gon' hate me
I got a good heart, and a good brain
You heard my gangsta story, my life was
give a penny
I'm out there havin plenny
I'm slangin' shit like Lenny
From Good Times to South Park
You can die like Kenny
So try to get some money
bitches for me
It's them dark skin Hershey Kisses bitches for me
Juicy J, I specialize in ratchets
Soon as I see what I want, nigga, I gotta have it
I
on the calculator
Big wads in my pockets, money barely bend
I'm so sincere riding in a Belly Benz
Hit the booty club, drinking Sapphire gin
Juicy J don't fuck with
never get rid of me
I play my role yea
I play my role yea
She said where you at, I said I'm at my car door
Girl I'm retarded, if I don't fall in you
niggas being
Some hating bitches but not seein
We goin after you enemies
Anger is all in me
Graspin another clip
Infared and feel these
Cross outs
Or get
of getting richer
Then my homie Breeze set me down schooled me to the picture
I was with some wild niggas put me on the game
Told me if you tryin' to make
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
shout out to Will Smith
Cause who didn't wanna be the Fresh Prince
Flat top, gold chain and some fresh kicks?
My nigga Nas told me money make the world
give a penny
I'm out there havin plenny
I'm slangin' shit like Lenny
From Good Times to South Park
You can die like Kenny
So try to get some money
time
We chilling catch a vibe, we rolling side by side
That body lookin juicy, something like my type
Yeah I'm tryna work it, get some money in my
Yessir! Yessir!
We getting money man
Yessir!
We trippy, mane
Wiz Khalifa, mane, Juicy J
Let's go
Get up, bitch, get up, bitch, get up, bitch,
hand
Like the bitch was shooting dice
Juicy J, I got long money
I got 1998 song money
Bitch pour that Patron for me
I rock shows, boy I'm stone money
still got the block jumpin
Shawn Marion i said a hater disrespect me
Then I'm airin em
He don't dig me where I from we just bury em
We count money, fuck
[Talking-D.J Paul and Juicy "J"]
[Chorus 1:]
[Juicy "J'']
If you ain't claiming G-D
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming V-L
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If
là
J'reviendrai pas, plus besoin de toi by my side nan
Si t'écoute les on dit, bullshits bout me
C'est tes cops qui te l'ont dit, I got some b*****
I'm winning with a grin in the wyn
Eating out some women I guess I'm a foodie
In the morning get a tan
Pool is open, took a dab
Feel the sun, I'm feelin
gon' get her
Your man just checked your phone
And he just saw my picture
My bitches bring me your whole stero-status
I run this trick from Juicy J
didn't wanna be the Fresh Prince?
Flat top, gold chain and some fresh kicks?
My nigga Nas told me money make the world go round
And Uncle Luke showed
disrespect a muthafuck'n lady
Why you in the club when you ain't spending no cheese
Get yo ass out till you ready to spend some money
[Hook]
Deuce Duke
Project Pat
Juicy J, let me tell you, man
Lil Jon
We too crunk, ho, we got you niggas scared, yo (yeah)
We too crunk, ho, we got
the killin'
Cause you have fucked up wid the wrong ass bitch
[Hook 4x]
[Verse 2: DJ Paul & Juicy J]
[DJ Paul]
Man this nigga kill me
tellin' these people
on my sound
FN came with 100 rounds
Good gas, we gon' smoke it by the pound
Got this water on my neck, I might drown
J G Wentworth, need my money
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