Lyrics:
for some hours
'Bout 14 I start selling nicks
By 15 I got a felony
By 16 I got my driver's license start using J's car to pedal lean
College Park
It's a miracle, the way I bend them corners on them
Get up early on them, get dis money on them
A miracle, a lot I bought on, crib I paid on, thangs I
10 bands on me nigga that's light
I swear them xan's make them think I sell white
We get that tan in and step on that twice
I made a phone call
boy
Plus I'm looking out for them pills
I cop a lot boy
It's a Hustle Hell
When there's no product to sell
And the crew he use to run with
They're
I'm looking for this freak
I think she hit me for my stash
Juicy J yes I'm that gigolo
That's looking for some ass
She said she's gon chew me up
[Juicy J]
Why I'm devoted to this game
Where they slang
And they gangbang
North North mayn
Wit them curls and them gold thangs
Lemons wanna step to a playa
of this intergalactic show, emperor of all known and unknown worlds, the no one knows more than I do about anything, mr grab em by the pussy, president,
tighter than a Chinese
From this Hennessy murder me
If you get the first ups on your trigger nigga
{Juicy J}
I stand by myself
When it come to handling
and pass it
Yeah, they call me Juicy J the Three 6 Mafia bandit
Gotta ride on 24s or somethin' wit' a candy
Pounds of dat weed, yeah, a nigga keep it handy
Money talk a lot
Thế nên anh bước lên shoot mah shot
Mấy thằng cu nó muốn thấy được sự khác bọt
Không cần nói cung tự khắc nhột
Im making mah move
Be On My Way
BY: Luvinnia Flowers
Yeah
Haha
You know we gettin it
J, Punkin
It was bound to happen nigga
How many times imma tell you niggas
I'm
Ready ready to tidal wave
I'm on one knee bent down
But not to tie my j's
I want yo mama
To see you in shiny things
Don't worry bout a thang
Come
It's a miracle, the way I bend them corners on them
Get up early on them, get dis money on them
A miracle, a lot I bought on, crib I paid on, thangs I
in it
Got the lobby in it, Tommy in it
The trunk got a body in it
Niggas be like he bodying it
Ziplock full of J's
Closet full of J's walking on my
Juicy J he ride, it's the gang or die
The game will stress you out but that's what this dubie is for
You acting like you know me now
Never knew me
on and J's with a lot of bucks
And you ain't gotta know me
You could tell my dollars' up
Poppin' collars in the club, turnin' bottles up
And all the models
makeup on look like she got a facelift
Fucked that bitch seven times she ain’t never say shit
Bop Bop chicken chicken
I’m no juicy j bitch
You say no
unless they asked us
Where we going kid
Holding shit, maybe like a stake
In the company, big dog
Thats why these niggas come for me
Pack of juicy j's right
meant a lot to us
But, instead of lookin for a cock to fuck
Kill a nigga like he was rockin the swastika
You can do what your doin cause your mockin up
sell a lot of records makin pimp beats
I could do a show tonight and make ten G's
Fuck til the mornin, sleep late and smoke weed
Three cars in my
nothing unless it's the thrill
No glove, she loving the feel
Nasty natty put the perc in her butt
Lil dirty slut
Juicy J, I don't say no to ratchets
Smoke
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
ain't fuck what you mean playa
(Juicy J)
Playas from tha Hollywood
Evergreen is my hood
Smokin' city
Show them gold teeth
Ridin' in tha woods
won't multiply
Fuck niggas won't multiply
Igh, igh-igh-igh, igh-igh, igh-igh, igh
Yeah nigga, it's your boy Juicy J
Man, you gotta watch out for
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