Lyrics:
eat ass but it still be lookin' juicy
Front page, coming at you like a newsie
Hoes didn't choose me, now I'm choosing
Now I got a Jap on knees like
low, LOX and J.Lo
Act like they don't, but they know
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Used to have
(wow bust it)
Juicy, juicy (ahh) baby's body spicy
Spend your cash (spend new cash)
Say m'if you care (say m'if you care)
It's alright (it's alright)
Do
lee
Lips on live like boosie
Pull up in a two seat
Bad bitches all in juicy
I can be your best friend
Parties in the west end
Wicked bitch hexing
Pretty
Killa Klan (8x)
Chorus: Killa Klan Repeated ? North Memphis, South Memphis, ATL, Chicago
(cities differ for each chorus)
[Juicy J]
Late last
the time for me, ain't got the time for you
Or nobody else, I just wanna sit on the shelf
And when I catch a vibe I wanna do it by myself
Turn down
Okay
New thing spicy she ain't like my Old Bay
I like her in them heels but she wanna rock j's
I ain't on games baby this ain't 2K
Told her buy me
there's a bunch of you mutha fucka's
DJ Paul and Juicy J wannabe ass niggas
T-Rock rock that shit fo these [unverified]
My house of representatives, be
(Hook)
Let's spark up a doobie, Resin oozy, Got me feeling woozy
Water dripping juicy, Don't confuse me, On a trip with lucy
You know that I
we got going on
Niggas been sleeping on the Carolinas
Prove that I’m wrong
You’ll want a Carolina shawty by the end of this song
Smoother than the silk
Surrounded by hounds get back
I'm outside
This side , that side
It's on sight
(When I step)
When I step in my new J's
I had to get a new fade, now my shit is
gasolina de Daddy Yankee
Soy Male Fe pero sin la vaca
Soy como Bob Marley si te arrebata
Con una explosión como Vico C
I got the hook up como Master P
En RD
a rhinoceros for me, Jair Messias. Oh, I like that name. Hasnt he got a lovely name, dont you think? Yes, he has. The music is as always performed by the one man
Do I got cash? maybe
I just got a paint job on my new Mercedes
I just got this bitch telling me I got her baby
I stay spittin’ nasty shit I think
neck
He's so feminine and I'm feeling it
He's my babycakes I'm his Juicy J
But sometimes he's the J and I just give him all the cakes
Let it marinate
I
down pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
I'm talkin
now these bitches wanna fuck with rappers
I got my Ghost outside, I call it Casper
Ain't no nigga fly as Juicy J, ask NASA
Show me some, I might owe
It's The Man You Love 2 Hate
The J.R. Ewing of Seattle
It's The Man You Love 2 Hate
The J.R. Ewing of Seattle
I got my buck on them rolling down
of Wakanda
I need a U-Haul 'cause I got moves to make
Nav look like he went on a cruise today (flash, flash)
Might buy the Rolls some new shoes today
Who's
I don't do the Juicy Crab shit, you boujee bitches (hahahaha)
Pyrex pot water, nothin' but fish scale (yeah)
Flip phone still beam, but it got
She got a gun in her purse right now
A pocket scale in her purse right now
I brought my weed in her purse right now
I brought my pills in her purse
When i was released
Policiers qui gagnent toujours
J'aurais voulu être ministre, un monsieur cravate
Pour faire la grosse piasse, me graisser la patte
bring three, I got drugs, I got drinks
Bend it over, Juicy J gon' poke it like wet paint
You say no to ratchet pussy, Juicy J can't
Racks errwhere, they
tailored nigga
Catch me down in Miami with them Gators nigga
Ten Toes down, Shawn Oakman Baylor Nigga
Got-Dang I created a new standard
This beat Book
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