Lyrics:
motherfuckers mind
I pop the 9, you pop the 9
And all y'all motherfuckers dyin'
We gon drive by
We walk up and do these Niggas out the game
We sell 2 shot,
day, call Vegas and bet
By the way, if you a winner, I'm the one you should be with Hit J
Tell them niggas to bet against
Grand Hustle homie, I'm a make
The Ces seldom seen
By the studio time that I sell a dream
Tell 'em leave before the game get into you
Hell of a fee to pay, my soul is sinner proof
It's
they're trying to do with radio, with this, uh, McCarron-Walter
Act and a lot of other ways, is start by saying that they're
protecting the public from
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
talk about you hustle on, please
Claiming you're the dopest in the game
But never sell dope in the game
I stay strap maintain the main thang
All you
you had to get crossed up wit the laws)
A bitch can be a nigga's worst downfall
(Fuck all these bitches, fuck all yall)
(Juicy J)
They heard the album
Stomp motherfucker stomp
Motherfucker stomp
{juicy j}
Hurt nigga
I'm coming out the fucking closet
Stay the fuck up off my dick
I feel the bucking
but
I'm a be a j-you-double g a lo I'm killin' every body
It don't matter if your painted or not head it a lot we got a spot here keepin' hot
We
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
(Intro-J and Shaggy) I choke (nope) Hold up. Aight, listen. (Fucking go!) I stab you with an umbrella, and then open it! (Noo!) Cause I'm sick like
they're trying to do with radio, with this, uh, McCarron-Walter
Act and a lot of other ways, is start by saying that they're
protecting the public from
What if I told you this my nigga
You can sell your tape without takin' no L or loss
You can date chicks like Janelle Monae and Tracee Ellis Ross
Free your mind, and remember
Winners are not people who never fail
But people who never quit
All I ever wanted was to sell
Records to the people
She ain't petite
She ain't thick
She right in the middle of both of em im ready to hit
She not by herself
She came with a clique
Them bitches
can't even stop this smoking
You JUICY FRUIT rappers do a
Lot of deep throating and you twitching from
The conscience streamed
I am clean dog, I don't
to the ground and make your knees scrub
It's just an everyday thang at the Playaz Club
Me and my homies, we tighter than a glove
We chop a lot of game is how
know why cause I was
Frivolous but now I’m a saver
I’m a hustler by nature
I can sell bread to a baker
Sell a fence to my next door neighbour
I wanna buy
gotdamn club
Cause i told you bro
Don't stand so motha fuckin close to me
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 4: Juicy J]
Let me be me
Let you be you
Let me smoke
Yo, it's taking a lot for me to give y'all all of me
For y'all to take it and run with it
And turn it into some shit that it's not
Yo, exceeded
on game, who didn't know the true form
Of pure evil, so visible, so I keep a lot of vision
Every night I try to read your mind and see what's in your eyes
can't help but fart loud
So be proud, momma shake that shit
Don't feel intimidated by that boney lil' bitch
I order number three with a super-sized
4x]
[Juicy J]
We up all night, we smokin' that shit
Somebody run they mouth and then we bop on the bitch
They called us niggas, we run in packs
Some
Hey what's up G
What's up
Check it out man they say if you wanna sell records
Then all you gotta do is take the name of Jesus out of the songs
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