Lyrics:
think you high as me, hold on, you must be smokin' nigga
This OG Kush, what I'm smokin' nigga
Put the fire to a hater, and smoke a nigga
I pull them
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
my tree got a special aroma
smell it you fall in a coma
shorty go dumb on a boner
catch me chokin her out like im homer simpson
she gave me head
she
là
J'reviendrai pas, plus besoin de toi by my side nan
Si t'écoute les on dit, bullshits bout me
C'est tes cops qui te l'ont dit, I got some b*****
)
It's that nigga that you love to hate
Deep in the north
Is where I stay, the one notorious Juicy J
I fold ya dogs an chop you away
And get real high
complete, I did a song with Bun B
And Juicy J, who the fuck fucking with me?
I think nada, lame rappers you make me gog up
The part, depart these niggas
My ass is fat, big, and juicy Wonder if he can buy me juicy
My ass is fat, big, and juicy Wonder if he can buy me juicy
Shake that ass, girl Shake,
is what I do with these hands
Bitch you hear me when i'm talking so you better understand
Hold up wait what
I just pulled up with the mob
I'm like
orchestrated by the best
Asked by the rest
When you hear it
Nobody can portray it
Go ahead, turn it up play it
Better listen when I say
Face down ass up shake
[Talking-D.J Paul and Juicy "J"]
[Chorus 1:]
[Juicy "J'']
If you ain't claiming G-D
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming V-L
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If
drink but he might take a sip
Be on point when you come through to see me
He know all these other bitches really wanna be me
I know how to make a nigga
the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though
Cut those cameras on cause my camos on
And my niggas backin' me riding
the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though
Cut those cameras on cause my camos on
And my niggas backin' me riding
my baby
Buying me mink's and shit trying to be my lady
Trying your best to make your way in my life
Take that mask off ho
You're undercover
Let me
See it
Good
Googlly
Mooglly
That
Ass
Is juicy
Hit her
From the back
Bop Bop
Pop Pop
Pulling
Twisting
On me
I control her
She bent
Over
Arch
chickens
"Fuck you hoe" niggas rollin' optimo
Snortin' that white shit up they nose
Mayne this town is like my town
So we stayed and hung around
Juicy J be
now he shooting and he missin' me
Thinkin' that you trickin' me, you stupid, must be kiddin' me
I be feelin' like I can't breathe
And everybody that you
I'm witty
I got a lil bite from a bitty
She told me to lick on her titty then she threw a fitty
You cap like a fitted
Bad and she boujie, she acting
the freaky bitch to lay me down and chill
If a nigga see you in a hallway they all say
Put the hoe out the house out the way
Juicy J is the type a nigga that
It's a lot been going on mane, you know I'm saying'
Time for me to address this shit
Tired of hearing about it
Let's go, yeah
(These hoes)
yeah, I hope folk money what I work fo'
Paul and Juicy sent me gotta put you in the dirt bro
Comin' with the pistols is easy we can get you guys
Boy, you got me looking at you
You make look like a fool
Your fruit is making me drool
It’s like you call me by your name, jizzing in peaches
Maybe
are slow so
Just listen every line by line lemme finish
Yo
Pizzagate politicians man who we kiddin'
They want us wearing dresses if
We rapping for
Juicy Couture
Marijuana, clothes on the floor
Welcome to the dope dreams
Welcome to the dope dreams
Welcome to the dope dreams
Paradise is what you make
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