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
[Chorus]
That don't make me a bad guy
Don't scar my resume
Don't you give me a black eye
Judgin' by my day-to-day
He's in love with
Out there on the strip, late night, sipping E&J
Breaking down on every sale we get, nigga me and K
They always gon' want the weed
They always gon'
High school, she was that girl
That make me do the hula hoop around the gym
(Just to get a peek again, she's a 10)
High school, she was that girl
that well, some of you know
You see him with me a lot, he's like a brother
Violent J's in this motherfucker
(I like that kid Violent J)
Hey Moe!
Turn Up
(Mike Will Made-it)
We gon' always get money, man
Young Jeezy, Big Sean, Juicy J
(Ear Drummers)
Boss shit, nigga, let's get it
Every
Stuntin' dummy drug money, yeah, them sneakers is nice
Get your swag from the black sellin' back to the white
Niggas can't get a job, so we self-employed
all me, stay true, that's all me
No help, that's all me, all me for real
Money on my mind, you should think the same
J's on, pinky ring, dogging
ayy, you can call me Juicy J
You a fake nigga, USPA
Polo with two men on a horse
That mean you niggas gay
I call my wife sunshine 'cause
When I'm feeling
me in the house, pussy under lock and key, ah
Dance, do the money dance
Boy, this ain't no baby Benz
AMG got big old bands
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wyte]
Strolling in the club VIP automatically
First three drinks are free as long as I get the bartender some green
Walk back to my seat hoes are peeping
by your father’s, get the money for the bail.
And bring it down and bail me out this rotten, funky jail.
We gotta get a lawyer in the clique
Finally seeing money now I'm acting a fool
Never thought touring the world all year
Would be something I might actually do
Friends came through got me so
D'Ussé Keep It Wet & Juicy
D'Ussê D'Ussé Keep It Wet & Juicy
This D'Ussé, This D'Ussé Is Brought To You By My Brother Hov
I Need Every Single Liquor Store
Just want to add something new to the list
What it do baby girl
Get on the dance floor
Will you put your drink down
Come and dance with me
Money
makin' this money, this how it goes my nigga
Rollin' and blowin' it by the O, my nigga
Sippin' and smokin', that's how I get it in motion
Smokin'
feeling like Gucci
I'm feeling like Gucci
I'm dripping in Gucci
That ass fat and juicy
I keep a j like I'm juicy
Every day like a scene from a movie
Every
ain't nobody fuckin' with me (yeah)
I ran that money up so fast, I need a new pair of cleats (yeah)
Designer down, with some fuckin' J's on (yeah)
introduction
But by the way, hmm, nice butt?
Let's go chill so I can get to know you better
Her first name was Loretta, she drove up a Baretta
We got to my
They say
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent
My girl would never cheat on me
She could never stand to see me leave
Nor I, 'cause I've got to have her
The years are going by each day
And still
We the Best Music
Y'all ready for what's about to happen?
Get yo' money up
(Another one)
Anthems only
Miami, ATL
DJ Khaled
Hol' up, yeah,
on a fuckin blunts
till my minds about to blow
motherfuck the universe
because we brought you da end, hoe
[Juicy J]
first I want to grab a nigga by his
tired of running
Gonna lay down on the floor
I gotta rest some time
So I can get to run some more
Yeah
She's comin'
She's comin'
She's comin'
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