Lyrics:
Karl Wolf Juicy J Three 6 Mafia
It's going down
UGP
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Oh
Hey
Oh
Hey
Oh
Hey
Oh
My ear is goin' rocky
And my
can't touch it g
See me don't speak ain't nothin g
I'm in my zone nigga don't fuck with me AYE
Juicy J stay in the club, me and all my niggas
All
Never play fair
But it's cool gotta realize
Some these niggas faggots
Kinda like everything I love
Another nigga hatin
(Chorus 2x)
(Juicy J
yo ass hated
7 g's: He ain't even workin on killin, nigga myself dead
Catch em in tha haven put somethin hot up in his head
Juicy J-
I'm real
500 Pounds Good Gizzay
Music & Lyrics by Loyce P. Huston, Joyce A. Huston
Published by Lady J Huston Music
I got 500 Pounds Good Gizzay
I'm gonna
Checks")
DJ Paul and Juicy J, "Cashin Checks"
And we got another Three 6 Mafia album comin' out
You know what I'm sayin'
And a brand new Hypnotize Camp
on the calculator
Big wads in my pockets, money barely bend
I'm so sincere riding in a Belly Benz
Hit the booty club, drinking Sapphire gin
Juicy J don't fuck with
me squeeze it, let me squeeze it
When she take it to the floor, I want to hit it from the back
Let me squeeze it, let me squeeze it
Juicy J is pimpy
jump your pretty ass in my car in my car girl
[Juicy J:]
I'm smokin on some Taylor shit
Lookin for a festive bitch
Ridin on twenty sixes my pockets
winning the oscar only some would last due to pressure
And be the last man standing
Dj paul and juicy j, the (last 2 walk)
Smoke it up, what you do,
I'm talkin' down home
Smothered in gravy, Cool J be
Havin' young ladies
Bustin' like three eighties
Lubricated silencers
Crushin' all challengers
[Intro]
Let’s count and play,
We’re learning numbers, hooray!
[Verse 1]
One little star up in the sky,
Shining bright, oh so high.
Two happy birds
RcINBOW RcINBOW IN THE SKY
Written by Teacher Isa
Intro
Robot: I'm Sad! It's too gloomy!
Teacher Isa: No Robot look, cnt look! Look at the sky!
you would be over me by now?
So you go sleepin' with them clowns, they are no relief
She spoke her piece, I know, capisce
So love must be let go,
[Intro: A friend]
Chill Twan, damn man!
That nigga Big got somethin to say?
Yo Big, what'chu got to say Big?
[Intro:]
Yeah... yeah...
Special
Chorus x3
Gunclaps, we hear the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps the bloody gunclaps
(Juicy J)
5 A-M in the mornin'
Nigga heard them tones pumpin' like
Intro
Ahhannn, KingDozee
Yea na, i yor own seh gronah boy na
Yea na, lay one la spend lay money on yor ma na
Yea na, lay boy la came back from L.I.B
[Intro]
Yeah, let's go
Let's go, let's go
[Couplet unique]
Comme un running back je struggle sur ma way
Donc je work, donc je work everyday
J
motherfuckin' wow
Draped in some fuckin' ICE be ERG
or jeans with white motherfuckin tees
[Juicy J]
Ridin Heavy Chevy thang foot on the gas
sippin on that syrup
[Hook: Miley Cyrus]
I'm in the club high off purp with some shades on
Tatted up, mini skirt with my J's on
[Juicy J x2]
J???s on my feet
draws a halo
Ironic, I don't got a type but
All my thots look like J Low
All of the applause
went to the boots with the fur mixed with
Juicy couture
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Yah, she freaky, freaky deeky, didn't ya see her in a bikini
Porno movies we got plenty, and ya know they smoke them beenies
For
I got some killers so don't push me
Juicy J be on some mob shit
Waitin' by your door step hot in the bullshit
If it comes down to it ain't no thang
[Intro: Raekwon]
This is little Kane though
His little sobrero
(The Ice Water joint is back mothafucker!)
(Check out this shit)
Yeah uh-huh (What?)
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