Lyrics:
run?
'Cause you the police, and, plus, I saw you cockin' your gun
And the chamber wasn't empty it was obviously one
If you think I'm believin' that
Sideways? I’m parking that bitch
In your baby driveway
How do I do it, that’s how I
Stunt on a hater, fuck would I do else?
Fuck what I knew, fuck what I do
away
Aye, uh what is life like? Uh, aye
If I died, like, nigga, uh
It’s that moonlight when the moon right
I'm on two strikes, nigga, uh
Tryna get it
real
Way before a record deal
So my nigga don't hate on me 'cause Juicy J be gettin his bills
Clean that mug from off ya face unless you want a casket
[chorus]
And I ride, and I'm high
Got my drink, roll my weed
While I creep slow, my bitch on my side and
Where ever that change go, this gang go
So
it everyday
I don't care what you say
Man I'll call my nigga J
He ain't got that much to say
He'll just find out where you stay
Backs against the wall
legit
Ain't the type to take the weed and then hold it
Juicy J the type to lick a blunt and fold it
You can come by my crib and get so lit
Got a nigga
juicy
I think it's time to get together
It's like that soldier, I'm right back over
Let's keep it real, we can feel each other
It's like that soldier,
and yellow
I'm a bumblebee lit up like a Christmas tree
Drinkin' Hennessey Black, I'm from Tennessee
Juicy J make the way on my own two
Quarter mil' for
Ride through the city
And we creeping
Grab on her titty
Suck on that nipple ring
Damn she thick
She too juicy
Everything lit
Like I'm uzi
Ride
And feeling you writhe
Seeing that bulge
I want it inside
Want it inside
I want it inside
I'm a God
I'm a deity
When you giving
That 'd' to me
Bro I know
What
(What Juicy J say? He be like, shut the fuck up)
Ayy
I like all nice things (yeah), I like ice, bling-bling
Told that boy to pipe up if he wanna
Juicy J inside my system, tryna have some fun (turn it up)
Superchargin' all my motors case I have to run (skrrt)
You can have her back, I'm done
I'm
the floor for keys
[rpt 2x]
[Juicy J]
Which one of you rappers wanna feel them shots
Sayin that Juicy J fuck you out your record money flop
Hope you know
Juicy J
Getting fucked up
Tearin' the club up
What be bumpin' on the radio
Mafia is what I'm screamin'
Till the day I die hoe
More game
catch a vibe, we rolling side by side
That body lookin juicy, something like my type
Got back! Got thighs! Till death? I'll ride
I'm playing baby
fell in love w/ ratchets
I feel like Juicy J, cause I'm tryna fuck a ratchet
She do just what i say, and she don't say nun back
I Put lil mama on a jet
to gangsta music?
(yeah, yeah)
We can fuck to Me Against the World
What you know 'bout Makaveli?
What you know 'bout Juicy J
(yeah, ho) , 400 Degreez, Badass
Clipped in and I’m cockin drive-by stalkin
Fuck that car! I’m still walkin
("Buddy boy") don’t fuck with the
"The niggas, the jews, the niggas, the jews"
I'm cockin that iron, I'm telling you I'm sending them signs
I move fast forward I ain't got no button to rewind
I react of instinct I ain't
grundy gumbee props
We crocodile dundee's against rachna-pho-beyonks, kutts off-lee
Money hungry & zealous spocs, putt it on me, I'm often watched
By
Aye
Aye Ayeeee
Hmm
I'm Zooted Baby I'm moody
That power pussy like Hadouken baby
I do get Aye
I'm Juicy baby
Ya fruity
That pussy poppin' like a uzi
What..
[Eminem] We got the film right here
[Royce Da 5'9'']
What?
Yeah I'm one of them pretty rappers
Buck if I really hafta, I really
.
[J:] I mean what, yeah we’re gonna be, yeah we’re really good. We’re like
almost as good as Arcade Fire, fuck that.
[K:] Yeah
[J:] We gotta leave
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