Lyrics:
me
It’s so crazy the things we did
For our love – my love *laugh* we so crazy
My baby
Girl we so crazy
But you’re my lady
My baby
My baby
Girl we
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer do you remember?
Do you remember when we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block had a bunch
Radio style, yeah
She was a fly girl from the projects
With a super dope body that I had to get
So I stepped to her
(What did you say, Ron)
I said, ?Yo?,
j'me casse
Baby Girl t'es ma Pétasse
Elle twerk sur le son d'la basse
I'm attracted by your ass
Et j'glisse dans ses cuisses
Elle veut goûter le UK Kiss
(Yeah, where the girls)
Yah-yah
Ayo, my niggas can't cap, can't have fun by their damn selves
Everytime we pull up, gotta ask ""Nigga, where the girls
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
New girl smoke a J lips so Juicy
Off that x I wanna love like Lucy
But I’m still good on talking to goofies
Ice like burg got gold like Whoopi
I wish
number
1, my middle name is Joanne
Given to me by my parents but Joanne
Was also the name of my father’s sister who I
Was named after she died in 1974
like a dream
On a whim inspired a hymn
Sink or swim, she’s got me singing
To her rhythm
My loving has a synonym
It goes by “Girl From The Gym”
She goes
achilles)
She ride on that dick look like she popping wheelies
Spear her with dick till' she feel just like Britney
Her pussy get Juicy J baby so trippy
Drugs
can't touch it g
See me don't speak ain't nothin g
I'm in my zone nigga don't fuck with me AYE
Juicy J stay in the club, me and all my niggas
All
bitch
Juicy J stay in the club, me and all my niggas
All these bad bitches, all this free liquor
Surrounded by so many women one of these hoes might be
"How you do me this way?"
Got me cryin' rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yeah
They call me Juicy J, straight up out the Three 6 Mafia
Ghetto
"How you do me this way?"
Got me cryin' rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yeah
They call me Juicy J, straight up out the Three 6 Mafia
Ghetto
Girl girl pas de panique
Là chui en mode magmatique
Y'a pas de plans pas de tactiques
J'suis sous cali cannabis
Je veux que ça claque
Que ça glisse
It's plain to see, hey!
(You're the reason that God made a girl )
Girl, girl, girl... oh, girl (Girl, oh girl, girl, oh girl)
Stars can fall one by
[Chorus x2]
No I'm not that nigga that be hugged up with you, but
I'm tha one walkin away
With your mouth on my nuts
[Juicy J]
Let's take a trip
me every single day
More than I love
When I love to hear you say
Damn I love it
And I just came by to say
Girl you get me
Get me right up where you
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
LSB
Gege (Ahhh)
LSB
Set awon Lost sound boys
What type of butter (What type of butter)
Peanut butter (Peanut butter)
And after I (I)
Is letter J (Is
and really, really bougie
And that's why all your niggas really wanna fuckin' do me
I stay by the pool side lookin extra, extra juicy
Aurora Valentino is
(Skrt)
I ain't contemplating no I ain't over thinking
Just like Juicy J go turn me up play me some pimping
Another season put the bottles up to focus
I
have her back after we lay up
Yeah when I’m done might call you back another day ughh
Dripping like the water I am the faucet
On boss shit
Baby girl you
damn trippy, in my mind I go blank
The top 10 get high rappers #1 is my rank
You say no to drugs, Juicy J can't
Today I'm drinkin' white, tomorrow brown
Discuss these girl after girl by juicy j Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In