Lyrics:
the fuckin' Joker
(Yeah) Red rum in my glass pass me the gin
Weed smoke on that flyin' carpet you be fly claddin
Definition of a rapper the genuine G
Juicy J
headed where the cash is at (Yeah)
cnd matter fact, ain't nobody dope as me
I roll the weed, now they wanna smoke with me
I break it down, bag it up like
leave on the double
See us in the streets and its trouble
Roll a lotta weed got a whole lotta bundles
It's me and the whole Not Gang all up on a plane
Some days I don't wanna wake, I just wanna bake
I don't wanna wait, tell my mate, "Roll me up a J"
Fill my room up with the smoke (hahaha)
So you
me, let me show you what fun can be
Choppin up from beyond the sea
Ain't this some (shhh) still playa hate cause I kept real
Never asked for a free
weed
I'm not smoking that shit that you're about to roll up
To me, don't even look potent
And I ain't choking of them stems and seeds
And why does
when I dream I'm not lonely
Who's Your Daddy?
Chain up the beast
They gave me a job so he could never get out and so the beast sits there
Dreaming
They ask me "Shad, what's the hold up?"
Think I'm ready for my close up (cheese)
Stackin' the green while she roll up
Like my weed loud like it spoke
Sticky, icky, quickly, vicky, lick
Me, no hickeys, gin and whiskey
Just me and some kitties, swiftly
Seaweed flow, must be from that weed smoke
Eyes
Juicy fruit
Tongue licking pear
Make her scream like ric flair
Roll up.. float up
Stay too faded
Intoxicated
Up away.. it time to play
Lowkei Ball ...
Platinum billboards in the hood of you playa haters
Try to sneak up in the club low key, fuck an autograph
Dog I'm tryna chill, you can catch me in
Guess it cause I rap, what has
A rapper done to you, i ask?
Smoke some weed, show his ass when he sag
Man everybody that look like me
Ain't the one you
a hard lesson in a small Texas town
He roll up a fat boy and he passed it around
Last words I spoke before they tucked me in
I'll never smoke weed with
throw that thong and you know ya girl tight
Let me show ya how ya get some get some
Switch it up let me hit some hit some
Bring it to me let me get some
somethin' to say
'Bout how a nigga should flip his shit a different way
The fuck you know "bout hip-hop, I'm LL Cool J, nigga
They send Bentleys for me
You're out of body, you're in control
Start up my ride, roll up that weed
You don't smoke so hand me a light
I don't drink and drive but I watch you takin'
When the tank dogg roll up who got the weed nigga hold up
I'm the king of oakland nigga raise up
I ain't givin' a fuck I'm still hugged
Cause my down
fuck on the money roll up a blunt back to the profit
Pussy money and weed
Pussy money and weed
I put money on me I do more than break even
Pussy money
loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma
don't know who I am
I'm that goon selling yams
I'll give you what I am and
Tell them give me some money
(Juicy J) it's the return of them dopeboys
Scratch that, now I'm on to somethin'
Fuck that, I ain't letting up
Cats gonna copy this shit
They gonna wanna hold my awards
Poor lil' Juicy J, this
turnt up to the man
The knob can't move
Heads bouncing toes tapping got he party in a groove
Im on my Looney Tunes Keep some Gooney Goons
Call me captain
I'm a stoner
Imma wake up
Imma roll some
Imma roll weed
Imma light some
Imma spliff some
Imma take some smoke to my chest every time when I wake in
just smoke like me?
Just get up out my face and lemme roll my weed
Where ain't nobody in my business, don't nobody gotta know
Lets all learn how
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