Lyrics:
(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
Oh you Jasmine
Long hair pretty eyes big booty
You big fine just juicy
Oh you Jasmine
By the end of the night I'm gonna know what you like
I can show
We never thought that we would see the day
Stop by Holmes court with juicy fruit and lemonade
That's all my granny want
Even though she know I'm
nigga?
Talk about how many hos, clothes and bank rolls we got
Who we got in here?
Juicy J, Lil Wyte, Frayser Boy, Crunchy Black
Lord Infamous and me,
nigga?
Talk about how many hos, clothes and bank rolls we got
Who we got in here?
Juicy J, Lil Wyte, Frayser Boy, Crunchy Black
Lord Infamous and me,
rapper
A big bank roller and a cold, cold capper
Hey baby, I got this rhyme
It's not gonna stop till the end of time
Like rock and roll I'll play that
beee with youuuuuu
[J.Cole]
Yeah
Hey
Ay though I love you hate that bitch that's always with you
aShame I gotta put up with her shit just to get you
She
starting something Get out the booth
And lemme tell y'all the truth, we kick down do's
Save all the H20 for front rows
Live in the bank and watch for
and heavens door
As I soar through yo life
You be beggin' for some Christ
ain't no mutha fuckin' Christ
All I want to see is die
(Juicy J)
Yo sleep at night,
and she melt down (mmm)
I gave her the J and it helped out (mmm)
I gave her the D and she fell out (mmm)
Put some ice on her finger, she chilled out (Big
Do up big for you nigga
[J] Would you bid for your nigga?
[F] Shit, you my nigga
[F] Would you ride for me?
[J] Rapper robbery
[F] Would you die for
hold it down
Skeletons inside my closet they be rocking gucci
Life is looking like a cronenberg movie
Bitches coming naked to our lunch
Just like juicy j
And change yo plans
It's the numbers on your phone
And numbers on your cell
Verse 2 Juicy J
I ain't messed up by messin crooked cowards
Wit a nigga name
bitch
Juicy J stay in the club, me and all my niggas
All these bad bitches, all this free liquor
Surrounded by so many women one of these hoes might be
know what im saying?
Look, we about to go I 255, [yeah]straight up to Memphis.
[ya show]See what im saying, Paul said he gone meet us by Wal-Greens, we
c'est faire du cash by my own
J'me fou du fame j'veux juste du cash dans mon bank account
Big boy sue me microphone quand je spit une bar feel like jay z
On Me
I'm just proud of that
Big bank roll
No ones in that
I just want the finer things
I don't see no one proud of that
Been round dope fiends
the bank
Bitch I break the bank
Mask on I break the bank
I got a mop, try to run up and get shot today
Bitch I knock his face
Ballin' up like Dr. J
I feel
pimpin'
Tearin' up them clubs with that syrup syrup sippin'
Club full of drugs on the curb just kickin'
Juicy J a jiggalo with 85 women
Ridin' in
legit
Ain't the type to take the weed and then hold it
Juicy J the type to lick a blunt and fold it
You can come by my crib and get so lit
Got a nigga
I'm just countin up on this beat
Flexed up on em like a gym
I remember bumping wiz and juicy j as a lil kid
Everyday I’m coming home log
the muthafuckin niggas with his tech.
He offered me a job said he'd front me what I needed
I said that I was with it dreamin one day I would be..
Mr. Big!
chorus:
swear to God, it feel like every day is my birthday
Let the top down, California's my birthplace
So I'ma take you there like B.I.G. took niggaz to New
ever stop
Scott LaRock heard a dope story
About him from the Blastmasta
Out west RIB mac Dre & The Jacka
When we die it plants new seeds
For new Big Bank
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