Lyrics:
can you beef my block
Last one that tried got put on a top
Stop stop stop money and drills i love it
How many times have I done it in public
Civilians
myself)
Huh, and when you lookin' at me (ooh)
Tell me what do you see? (I love myself)
Ahh, I put a bullet in the back of the back of the head
on the wall now nigga
now tell me what you think about that look me in my eyes
and tell me nigga bitch bitch bitch bitch hoe hoe hoe nigga
{Juicy J
designed to render funkable
Ideas brought to you by the makers of Mr. Prolong
Better known as Urge Overkill
The pimping of the Pleasure Principle
Oh,
to thank P, Baby J, and Big Woo
Want to thank D, No Heart, Unc' too
Ain't it, mane? Oj, tell 'em what it do
First fam, know I won't forget about you
I
to immediately fuck/
Oh no you just got to love how/
I roll I just keep it a thou/
Fo sho you can see what I'm bout/
I know (its different) come and see what I'm
the p**** up and I'll trade you the memory for it
In the bedroom forever
That's what her roommate will tell you
Man I just hear this s*** and think about what
the gang
I'm in the hood, I don't tuck my chain, ask Siri, what's my name
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
It was hard man, I got all these scars I
when you start doin'
That Beyonce dance (sh-sh-shake it)
I got a pocket full of money
(what) , it's all on me (yeah)
Sippin' D-P, crunk screamin' A T (T)
to a O, then an O to a P
P's turn to G's when you double the fee
If you pricing it right it's gon be gone in a week
This weed's for the strong no it's not
bitch
You ain't in love with me at all
Got ya hand out trying to get something from big ball
Look I told you I hang with niggas that pimp hoes
Shaking
swanging to the elbows and they sticking out
What you talking bout, what about them boys on Rap-A-Lot
Love to talk about the hoes that I fuck, and I smash
don't ever question why y'all mad at me
You look at now what I have, I'm moving forward that's a thing in the past, gang
I got so much love for you
I
manhood
You beat upon little boys in the hood
Oh - what you're man enough to kill in a drive-by
Drive by the White House and all you do is wave hi
While
playing by your rules
Everything look better with a view
Yeah, I got J.B. And J.B., you know the bitches goin' crazy
Number one song in the world, so
havin' cash is highly addictive
Especially when you're used to havin' money to live with
I thought step back look at my life as a whole
Ain't no love it
Hahahaha
We got a bag full of bullets in this bitch with no name on them
You know what I'm saying
When you been hit by the bitch
You know it was ment
y'all niggaz
You'll get a gold haircut to the nigga who cuff his hoe the most
This is W-J-I-V-E, oh shit go back shorty
You know what, fuck it next song
on Oprah
That's just me
Nothin phony, don't hate on me
What you get is what you see
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
spit it, you love it
I just left from Newark
Got bands in my luggage
Play with you rappers, my nigga
This black mack take out my dick
Take a piss
J-U-D-G-E-M-E-N-T
Can we just be Zen please?
Everybody always got somethin' to say
All of the world is becomin' a play
All the men and women are merely players
Though
HOOK
L-O-V-E, T-R-U-T-H, P-E-A-C-E
F-R-E-E-D-O-M, J-U-S-T-I-C-E
Rock with me
VERSE ONE
For a second lets take a ride, no invite just come inside
to trade you
What you bringing to the table
You know I got the good shit don't I
I love it when my money get right
And baby want the the dick on sight
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