Lyrics:
getting sucked like a thumb
Boy I'm in a daze, tangerine haze
I smoke so much KK they should've called it Juicy J
Bombay and lemonade, weed get the lemon
dollar shoes, thousand dollar jeans
Juicy J so fresh to death, I hop out and I killed the scene
Real goons on my team, this black truck got a army in it
tell nobody
Watch they smell it when I spark it, ayy
All these bitches know I got the gunja
(I got the weed)
And all these bitches know I got the money
(it's ya boy Juicy J)
I'm just tryna cut her up, tryna bust a nut
Tryna take somebody bitch, turn her to a slut
Tryna fill my cup, tryna live it up
(it's ya boy Juicy J)
I'm just tryna cut her up, tryna bust a nut
Tryna take somebody bitch, turn her to a slut
Tryna fill my cup, tryna live it up
Hold up, mane hold up, mane
Juicy J from Taylor Gang
Rollin’ Phantom, rollin’ dank
Green cologne, I know it stank
Light it up, and hold a drank
Hit
Tony Montana
Maison Margiela boot right up in Manor
Wiz Khalifa da reefer, smoke by the pound
Drunk on Juicy J like I'm on the brown
Touching that
Play me some pimpin mayn yessir!
Juicy J featuring Gucci Mane and Project Pat!
Darlin, ' Darlin, ' babyyy
I'm so hood, 30 inches on the Chevrolet!
don’t mind
(It's ya boy, Juicy J)
I’m just tryna cut her up, tryna bust a nut
Tryna take somebody bitch, turn her to a slut
Tryna fill my cup, tryna live
been smokin'
I'm hangin' out with Juicy J, nigga, so you know we smokin' mane
Yeah, mm-hmm, out here in Memphis, Tennekey, yeah
Good lookin' out,
Smokin' weed with you
'Cause you've taught me to
Smokin' weed with you
'Cause you've taught me to
Every morning when I wake up, uh, money on my
Juicy J's even though I'm 3-6
And the wave make you seasick
My opinions I don't care if you agree with
Everyday is Christmas cause I keep the trees lit
Go
Amiel Lord - Amigo
[Intro]
J't'écouterais si tu m'parle de money, money, cash.
[Refrain]
J'ai la money, money, money, dans la tête. 'Ak418'
Et
getting money
Smoking L's by the hundreds
We got blow, we got molly
We got blood on the money, dedicated to the money
Killing niggas for the money
eight J's
[Hook]
Smoke a pound of herb a day and yo
keep the peace with the weed and hash
puff puff give, puff puff give, if I'm hard to find take two
Every morning when I wake up, uh, money on my mind
Good times and get caked up, uh, sunshine coming through my blinds
I'm living but, really
nigga, that to me you so cash nigga
Stuffed in a Louie bag nigga, Juicy J be that nigga
Big bag of that stank killer, codeine in my drink killer
Mostly
Fedex underwägs nur mit kanaks
Weed hole uf belech juicy vibes aber bad ass
Auge triffe ned dürt schiebe vo dem ML
cayas zigis camel all black wie de
Fedex underwägs nur mit kanaks
Weed hole uf belech juicy vibes aber bad ass
Auge triffe ned dürt schiebe vo dem ML
cayas zigis camel all black wie de
Icky
I'm on my bullshit like Juicy J
Let's get trippy
Different strains, different names
Different cities
I was just in Oregon
Smoking weed with hippies
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
Dior
Degenerate down to my core
Imma rock J's like Juicy
Imma, imma, imma rock J's like Juicy
Money get long Uzi
Money, money, money rack long like Uzi
call it green suicide
Go to your local dispensary tell em' you want new Juicy J weed
Green suicide nigga, knock you on your motherfuckin' ass nigga
walking in on some ball shit
Juicy J I talk money, I don't talk shit
I wan't it all, I don't care what the cost is
I'm so motherfucking fly
I should star
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