Lyrics:
he kept under the floor
now I'm with the Three 6 mob pushin them Burbs
niggas done made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd
{Juicy J}
its
them J's
Peyton Manning, I be making them plays
M's to the grave, remember them days, I'm stuck in my ways
And we got them choppers
Trust me when I say
Big ties
I be running with big ties
Switch sides
Dumb ass niggas always switch sides
Sleep time
It is past your curfew, sleep time
Don't defy me, I
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
me, we here in the skates
I was 14 with a gun on my waist
Went and did what I did, nigga, get on my face
I don't pay mind to them niggas, they talkin
and it won`t quit
(I`m gonna buy me a gun)
And it don`t stop, and it won`t quit
And it don`t stop, and it won`t quit
Outlawz with that rough s***,
I don't wanna wait by the phone (Oh)
If you can get over, I'm on
Sunset, late nights
Doin' what we want
Juicy, you and me
Good love goin' on
Yeah
caught a death wish, think he caught me slippin'
I don't play that bull, boy
I'm shootin' like Scottie Pippen
Now when they call me to them gates
Treated dogs like it's ken
Got his brand on his skin
Drankin' this of that henny
I went to find some women
A hoe can come with genny
But she don't
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
the pub, G
I'll serve you like a
Battle royale with cheese
I don't really play Fortnite, you see
Personally, I prefer PUBG
Drop on the map then I plot my
Bitch don't play dumb
Stick out your tongue
And let me take a plunge
For plenty you don't have to suck your thumb
I got yum-yum
At night you have
hearing about his son is the cops are his friends
Only time he heard your name in a sentence with gun
When you told and got a nigga sentence for one
He
Don stop, roll another one
Yes sir
Huuh
Mmh
I don just smoke man I chain smoke dope
By j on j like that lil boy
Play with the packs you can tell it
learn to parley, I've had a hard day
Fuck around with the Don and get John Blazed
J-J-J-John Blaze
Ja-Ja-ah-John Bla-Blaze
J-Ja-J-Ja, John Blaze
rest ] (How bold?)
[ Almighty K.G. ] So bold, I smack a man with his gun
And kiss his woman, diss his mother, and don't even run
[ rest ] (Now,
Couldn't fuck with me from day one
I got a black line, now I got a grey one
I play the game you don't wanna play don
So it's best that you just stay
Out
your cliques
The devil's in the details, triple six
It's a juicy day we might hear Juicy J
Do my dirt by lonely, treacherous way
It’s Hip-Hop hooray, but
the juicy ones
With he tip of the tongue
And then they're sprung
And with their nuts hung (and with their nuts hung)
Bitches ain't shit (bitches ain't
the juicy ones
With he tip of the tongue
And then they're sprung
And with their nuts hung (and with their nuts hung)
Bitches ain't shit (bitches ain't
money I ain't gotta talk shit
All these shooters on my team mane
You'd only think we be playing offense
Playing with the paper now you in dank
Juicy J
they don't hear me, though (hmm-mm)
Play that shit back, make 'em sit back 'cause we in this ho (hmm-mm)
Turn me up, I'm tryna fuck, point me
40’s on hips
I pop everybody gone dip
Don’t make me catch a body on Crip Blacc mask when a nigga hopping out the whip
Hit em in the back with the shotty
and guns
Breathe
Spray guns, life results with you often times
[Tech N9ne]
Just sprayed by the Tech N9ne hand gun
Now I'm on the outrun
Flowin up
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