Lyrics:
nothing
Shoot at your fucking cousin
Ain't with the fucking bluffing
If I gotta pull up I'm dumping
Hundred round with a drum in
Might hit a nigga in
I’m in the j’s z’n with a lil Mya, was down through the worst so I give her the best of me
Money under construction I jumped in a drill bag
I’m
like a pirate, I’ll take your shipment and dock it
And live my life by the code, I go and take what I’m owed
And I count my blessings
Yuh
[Pre-chorus:
It's a lot of juicy pieces that I'm tryna reconnect with
Before this piece, I had to reconnect with what I'm baking
Then reconnect with KITZ
I know
motherfucker push
I'm affiliated wit more terrorists then g bush BITCH!
Verse 2
(Juicy J)
We got them niggaz gettin wild gettin buck
Havin fits
Hand
I went from no cloths to everything designer
Went from no hoes to Rihannas and Madonnas
Couple hundred Benz and a duffel Louis bag
I don't need
winning the oscar only some would last due to pressure
And be the last man standing
Dj paul and juicy j, the (last 2 walk)
Smoke it up, what you do,
to pay off
I'm laid up with some Latina shit counting pesos
This shit a battle Royale 100 niggas want my spot
I ain't worried I'm protected by a double
you
My ozone is frozone bitch I’m cold where’s my super suit
Gotta stay fly like Juicy J I move through the roof
You don’t fuck with me but stuck wit me
Like you, like everyone, I'm gonna die
And thank God for that, cause without a deadline
We may never actually do anything
And some people don't
on Q's lead ya goofy
Dreamin' like young B.I.G. reading Word Up on Juicy Who do it better than whoever nigga QC
Counting sumthin' hundred on the sumthin
what, one hundred I'm willin to feed
I'm gettin that paper to feed my krew
And no matter what you goin through
I'm stayin true...
(Chorus)
(Z-Ro)
I know
like old school Pinky
Filling up a drink so I'm finna get loose
First name Wan, I ain't going by Lou
My young boys wildin', made a silly-ass game
With
I’m not talking about crack I am talking bout love
Intoxicated by hers and I hope she ain’t toxic
Got stop talking mid sentence sentence when she top it
pimpin'
Tearin' up them clubs with that syrup syrup sippin'
Club full of drugs on the curb just kickin'
Juicy J a jiggalo with 85 women
Ridin' in
pimpin'
Tearin' up them clubs with that syrup syrup sippin'
Club full of drugs on the curb just kickin'
Juicy J a jiggalo with 85 women
Ridin' in
want now
That we want now
Things that we want now
DayWu and Ayyuh J be doing things that we want now
Never been a show off
But I’m ‘bout to blow up
I
fever
Run with a hundred zebras
I got a leather jacket
I got a little hat on
I'm drinking carbonated water by the quarter gallon
I got an Eagle Talon
rappers be my son that means I'm ur 아버지
Yeah GRAY BEAT I'm flammin'
Don't wanna here another word from u
Tell me where my payment is hop on this famous
nightmares
Bout the police coming after me
Why
Because I'm selling them
Got damn Ps by the apple tree
Nigga I was hanging out on Buxton
Selling wrapper weed
'round
100k downstairs by the trey pound.
But if (?) who runnin' the A now
[Chorus]
Can we ride can we roll
We don't stop and we go
Yeah you know
girl
(Creepy girl) , no Juicy J
She's a very trippy girl (Trippy girl) , ayy
These rubber bands gon' make her dance
(Gon' make her dance) , ayy
This
dope than a dealer, I'm talking bout pray it's a state case
She eating on sight, no she don't wait
Think it's so cool, I let her roll J's
But her friends
haters wanna doubt that I'm Luke with the Force
Man, they kids got the scores, screamin' too much hot tours
100 million records, all the work I put in
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