Lyrics:
Juicy!
Juicy!
Juicy Fruit, how that nigga come and chew me
Bad bitch big ole booty like I'm Judy
Thighs bussing out the shorts like a Hoochie
Juicy
green around me
Nigga your green gonna get lit up
You leave your drink around me
Believe your drink gonna get drugged up
You leave your girl around me
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
It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)
Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)
You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)
and the bars
And the little red cars
Not knowing why, but trying to get high
Oh no, doncha follow me no more
Doncha follow
Doncha follow
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
to be a winner, trophy winner (number one)
Get to hold your head up, high up
Run, run, run, run
Let's see you run
We'll be betting by the starting
our style
Devil's in me, so fly can get so violent
Bustas silent when I'm on that blow
Enhance my skills that make me trill
Trill enough to kill
and the bars
And the little red cars
Not knowing why, but trying to get high
Oh no, doncha follow me no more
Doncha follow
Doncha follow
(Play me some pimpin', man)
Baby
Baby, baby, baby
Oh, baby (baby)
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, it's Dolph
(What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck
'y repense j'ai envie de cry
Ça me guette alors j'veux juste get high, get high
Stuck dans l'passé, j'ai tout mon time
J'ai pris le large, j'écris des gammes
at the movies
If I'm heated I'm off to get Caribou Lou to cool me
Created by Tech Nizzle and T. Wizzle one high day
We mixed it up and then I say we treat
wanted was Snoopy)
That's right
Someone's at my door, baby, who could it be?
Someone wants to score and get laid by the D-O-Double G
Hey girl, what's
Before the parade passes by
I'm gonna get in step while there's still time left
Before the parade passes by
Mrs. Levi, come along!
Cornelius
right
Someone's at my door, baby, who could it be?
Someone wants to score and get laid by the D-O-double G
Hey girl, what's your name? You wanna go
yeah, I hope folk money what I work fo'
Paul and Juicy sent me gotta put you in the dirt bro
Comin' with the pistols is easy we can get you guys
to see
Don't get above your raisin'
Stay down to earth with me
Now you don't have to raise your head so high
Every time you pass me by
'Cause it don't
around
G's up, tell me how it's looking, babe
Drop the bass, mane, the bass get lower
Radio say "Speed it up", I just go slower
High like treble,
struggle for what it is and taken
And what belong to me and my responsibility
Keep my enemies close cause they the ones that get me
In a minute they'll be
Мой папа Juicy J
...
Папа Juicy J
...
Мой папа Juicy J
А мамуля это Ганджа
Сделал две дыры в колене
Boy Tell'Em Who Shot Ya
Мистер Бролин на районе
Again and again and again and again
Ol' ratchet ass bitch (do it again, do it again)
I see you out there (fuck me!) tryna get your hustle on
Ain't
weed is Jamaican
In Miami with Haitians, my shooters got no patience
I just got me two ladies, they get high and get naked
Shoot it all in their
and yellow like Kobe
And all the drug dealers, they know me
I be rolling up with Snoop Dogg
On that drank with Kendrick
Ripping off my roof, dog
Juicy J, they
to sing out of key
Oh, I'll get by with a little help from my friends
Oh, I'll get high with a little help from my friends
Oh, I'll get by with
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