Lyrics:
it's my last day
Fuck like it's my last day (yes sir)
Fuck boys wanna blast me (Juicy J)
This might be your last day (Joe Budden let's get it)
But it
on up, niggas use to tease me
See me on top
It makes you queasy.
Sick with it
Bitch, I'm Bruce Lee
Seduce me
You're nice and juicy
In the parking lot, I
think I been saved, guessing next I'm goin' blind
What did you do expect? Nothin' but the best
Nothin' but the best, hundred million on my mind
I ain't
(Hey) Throw those deuces up
And add a six on it
Call me Yung J O C I'm bout to spit on it (yeah)
I'ma put it on her (yeah)
I'ma I'ma put it on her
characters
$100,000 cars now how you gon laugh at us
(Repeat chorus 2x)
(Juicy J)
First I want to grab a nigga by his neck,
Drag him to my fuckin set,
Take
waiver
'Cause if you niggas get wrong, I'm a see you later
Blaooow, blaoow, bloaw
Foreign cars, that's errday
A million off a tour, that's errday
Hundred
and yellow like Kobe
And all the drug dealers, they know me
I be rolling up with Snoop Dogg
On that drank with Kendrick
Ripping off my roof, dog
Juicy J, they
Ever since I can remember (juicy j sample)
All I want was freedom
I can't fuck with chains
I won't ever need em
I cannot be satisfied
Until my
me squeeze it, let me squeeze it
When she take it to the floor, I want to hit it from the back
Let me squeeze it, let me squeeze it
Juicy J is pimpy
Juicy J
I got this pimpin' straight from
Memphis, I say tell my niggas switch it, go New York to Memphis
Blowin' niggas out
Won by double digits, hatin'
(Hey) Throw those deuces up
And add a six on it
Call me Yung J O C I'm bout to spit on it (yeah)
I'ma put it on her (yeah)
I'ma I'ma put it on her
the soda, I put kk in the cone
took a bitch and I don't know her
Pour some drink i'm never sober
I done rolled a hundred joints and I don't leave the crib
know what im saying?
Look, we about to go I 255, [yeah]straight up to Memphis.
[ya show]See what im saying, Paul said he gone meet us by Wal-Greens, we
breaking her back
Hallelujah cause I'm young and I'm black
I'm Pablo Redd not a crib, not a blood
I'm stuck in the trap rolling J's getting high
I don't need
to take the weed and then hoooold it
Juicy J the type to lick a blunt and foooold it
You can come by my crib and get soooooo lit
[Chorus: x 2]
to change my mind
I'm gone
Lost in the crowd
Blunts and bottles keep tossin' around
Feel like both feet off of the groud
It's 100 different ways we
Could
up to my playlist
Juicy J is the greatest, light junts from gas, 'cause, nigga, we made it (whut the fuck up)
I'm fallin', don't catch me, I'm
When I walk up in the party, D.J. turn it up
You see my people getting rowdy, D.J. turn it up
You see me grinding on this shawty, D.J. turn it up
You
beam
I'm damn good with these eyeballs
Money coming by the boat load been adding up all summer
In one day I served a thousand J's my trap house doing
one on yours, I'm Sean Connery
James Bonding with none of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in front of me
And I'm gonna get it even if you're in the way
I'm 20 years in this shit, BITCH
[Juicy J]
Juicy J yes I'm that nigga
Smokin' all the weed and I'm drankin' all the liquor
A nigga always strapped I
really naked then Juicy J's a nudist
Your girlfriends my groupie if I speak to her she gonna lose it
Fuck nigga you mad? I don't give a fuck, sue me
Turn down for what
Turn down for what
Yeah, ya boy Juicy J, uh-huh
Smokin' loud on a yacht
Louis V everythang to my motherfuckin' socks
And I'm
(What Juicy say? He be like
"Shut the fuck up") man, look, man
Tryna tell you, man
It's gettin' real out here, man
I'm tryna school you niggas, man
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