Lyrics:
Driven by these men?
Let's get back to normal
Reclaim our busy lives
Clearing trees and killing bees
So we can pimp our hives
As long as there's a profit
think) and learn from me on this verse
Wait
Hold up
Lemme tie tha laces on my J's
By the image you can tell I like getting paid
Young ballin' playboi
high, sittin' 22 inches fly
Who the shit
[chorus]
[Juicy J]
Smokin' on some taylor shit, lookin for a thirsty bitch
Ridin' on 26's, my pockets never
side, that side I gets nothing but love
And I keep it pumping up in the club
Big with all the pimps, the hustlas, ladies and thugs
That respect that
by a car
Elementary School I went to was not that far
From the Incident
Blood of the innocent
Flowin’ down the streets that I grew up on
What the fuck
of my castle - Koopa
Dawg, I took a shot at the dark in the industry's sharks
That's surrounded by water - Cuba
I can make a Einstein's mind feel stupa'
but even if she was so what
Mother f***er grow up, don't mean to be so abrupt
But that lets me, know that she's a human being
And being human's
but even if she was so what
Mother fucker grow up, don't mean to be so abrupt
But that lets me, know that she's a human being
And being human's hard,
the pimps be
Dressin all boogey and carryin' ugly cups
And yes you're getting booed if your shit does not get down
And yes you're getting sued by women who
like I moved away
Laughing at the bitches that I used to date
Told me to buy her a Gucci bag, I told her "Shut uh up" like Juicy J
This must be
the mob, all my J's juicy, I feel like three-six
Bitch call me shallow, I don't give a fuck, cause you know that I still hit the deep end
Phone on DND, take
like this
{Lil Wayne}
full of that danger in all black like this
and if a nigga want some more then we be back like this, what?
{Lord
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J M E
I do what I want, I'm free free free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's got an album
P-A-I-D
I ain't goin' out fuck Mickey D's
I'd rather pimp hoes and clock G's
Cause that's what a real nigga do to make a livin'
The talent of pimp was
OUTRAGE!!
[Brother J]
Blood to the concrete, tears to soil
And here's another word to make the other man foil
War, raised on your planet
side, that side I gets nothing but love
And I keep it pumping up in the club
Big with all the pimps, the hustlas, ladies and thugs
That respect that
on the goddamn hunt
Mac motherfuckin' Dre hold up, hey
Best of, The Five Footer
I kick the mad style well, guess what?
Pimp C came with Big L my name is Ecstacy
the dick that you shoulda ate
[Chorus: Xzibit]
Call it what you wanna call it
I'm a fuckin Alkaholik
Bring it if you really want it
Ain't gotta put no
By the end of the night, I'm tryna toss you up
So fuck what you tell me
We could get it crackin' wit this bottle of Belve
Cranberry and mix, show me
night)
New joint she on me, she fit life(She what)
Juicy booty, so Ah took her to Matt's, like(Obama been there)
After that she got a facial at face(She
side, that side I gets nothing but love
And I keep it pumping up in the club
Big with all the pimps, the hustlas, ladies and thugs
That respect that
(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
on my car
Can I, hold up, I'm ino chillin sippin wine no illin
Intellectual conversations talkin plans of building
Clean cut what how does that sound
the bottles off the wall
When I'm lit I got options
Agree disagree
I could get you what you need
Mamacita started wylin
Extra juicy lemon squeeze Odee
I be in
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