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christian in a bad little somethin to my whole weed (Whole Weed)! [Repeat Chorus] [Juicy "J"] First my nigga call the freak tell her she got dick to eat
higher I don't wear Jordan's but I smoke J's Yeah I light it up like every day I go puff puff No need to pass Cuz I'm all by myself And I'm having a blast
We trippy, mane It's ya boy Juicy J, y'all can't fuck with Meg, man Y'all can't fuck with her Here, hit this weed Hit this weed, my nigga 'Cause
Hey nephew what you want to Do this weekend bro I want to smoke some weed Don't worry bro I gotta ya I gotta ya Times ticking Times 4:20 Acculkid
jusqu'à l'infini J'traverse les ères comme Jordan VI et Tacchini J'met des crampes tah CR7 à Platini Ça sonne comme un putain de drive-By sur Compton
niggas in the wrong way (not at all) We secured by jobs smoking J's all day He gon watch us and the homie don't play (don't play) Yea we livin' life
what's beef? Me I'm like what's weed? Weed is actually a medicine for me, you know. Every 4 hours like a prescription I smoke. And I'm thanking my
Nah, he cool with me, he's cool with me Oh, he loves you Honey, open up a bottle of brandy Better yet, have a piece of Cool J candy And sweat
Nah, he cool with me, he's cool with me Oh, he loves you Honey, open up a bottle of brandy Better yet, have a piece of Cool J candy And sweat
it's your boy, Juicy J, yeah Pullin' up and rollin' up Smoke out in exotic trucks Model chicks that like to suck With lots of spit like Daffy Duck
she can’t fit in Roll a juicy j, she be dancin till mornin Bands all on her face, she the head of her money O por O por Stacking to the ceiling
nigga? Talk about how many hos, clothes and bank rolls we got Who we got in here? Juicy J, Lil Wyte, Frayser Boy, Crunchy Black Lord Infamous and me,
nigga? Talk about how many hos, clothes and bank rolls we got Who we got in here? Juicy J, Lil Wyte, Frayser Boy, Crunchy Black Lord Infamous and me,
Yes sir, SwishaHouse! DJ Paul and Juicy J productions Paul Wall, Swishahouse, Hypnotize Minds, Three 6 Mafia! It's goin down [Chorus: x4]
Fire Smoke I'm High Joe Eyes Low Smoke Somethin I Just Want To Smoke Somethin Roll A J And Float Son Fired Up And Pass It Around When It's Done Got
Pound of weed you can smell it by the door Palm trees you can have this all season I'm balling and the niggas ridin' with me Is ready for whatever, ready
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
weed If you wanna throw a frisbee, Twan'll be your teacher The first thing we gotta do is smoke a little reefer Pack up a bowl, or roll up the first J
every day, I wanna smoke some weed and roll me the J, Thankya Jesus! (Thank you Jesus!) Thankya Lord! (Thank you Lord!) For lettin' me live another
it wit Meg 420 my J holiday smoke a good spliff til it put me to bed I keep me like 4,5 blunts ready cuz niggas gon pull up with reg And think they
Fuck you (*echoed*) (chorus 4x) Get Buck Get Wild Lets Tear This House Like Down Lets Tear The Club Up Thug Lets Do This Stuff Right Now (Juicy J
She save me the pussy, and I got her gushing It's juicy juicy, it's juicy like gushers The ball in your court, I'm Kobe at Ruckers Friday rush hour, I
Sure is cloudy today I said weed real loud Window's real low I can't put it out Surrounded by the smoke I ain't seen a drought Nigga never no Roll
beef? Me I'm like what's weed? Weed is actually a medicine for me, you know. Every 4 hours like a prescription I smoke. And I'm thanking my refer chief
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