Lyrics:
the freaky bitch to lay me down and chill
If a nigga see you in a hallway they all say
Put the hoe out the house out the way
Juicy J is the type a nigga that
Bedroom, candle, Juicy Couture
Marijuana, clothes on the floor
Welcome to the dope dreams
Welcome to the dope dreams
Welcome to the dope dreams
out retail
Watch it sell
J-J-J-Juicy
(I got a delay)
(Mothers, children on the street can't get enough to eat) Juicy
(Off the record issues
shit
Whatever y'all really wanna do go on and do it cause all y'all be talking
{juicy j: talking}
Yo yo yo yo yeah it's da juice up in this motherfucker
about my dollar change 50 get him spent
My blue print
Black Carter
HOV ain't want me on the ROC but I'm the hottest on the corner
A to Z I rock J's hit
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
get it cracking up tryna get my
Is you ready like I'm ready, I'm ready
And I'm high i'm so ready, bend it over
And let me touch the spot
Is you ready
feeling like Gucci
I'm feeling like Gucci
I'm dripping in Gucci
That ass fat and juicy
I keep a j like I'm juicy
Every day like a scene from a movie
Every
pay them bills
Know that pussy
Wake up kick her out my hotel
You gotta get home, you can't stay
Juicy J cut her like OJ
She thought it was love, no way
out to Mary J, babe with the real love
VERSE 1 - ASTRO HIGH
Young jefe, you can call me boss hog
See me creeping in the night? that's my day job
That
no game I play when it come to D
And if you get it from me then you getting dope D'd
We looking for them J-Lo booties, big ol' ass, round and fat
Let
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
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
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
(Man, this trippy stick's some fire)
If it ain't kush, it won't touch my lighter
I only smoke that shit that get me higher (and higher,
getting sucked like a thumb
Boy I'm in a daze, tangerine haze
I smoke so much KK they should've called it Juicy J
Bombay and lemonade, weed get the lemon
another man's high tops
The finer thing in life is always yours not what I got
We want
Bobby Trendy's bendy body sent free with
Bargain phony Fendi juicy
Hot head
Hot head
Don't step to me
Pot head
Pot head
Roll that doobie
Big blunts
Big smoke
Ain't nun to me
Groovy
Groovy
Style so juicy
Hot head
Hot
dough
That's Juicy J, Folarin, got it then get me those
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw
Juicy J (Big Gipp)-
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Three 6 Mafia (Here it is)
Know what I'm sayin'
Goodie Mob (Triple Six Mafia)
ATL (Big Gipp)
M-town
high class on the internet
But don't got shit she earned
She got that bag from Juicy J
She got that ass from Rudy Gay
Now your silly ass down on one
(Hey) Throw those deuces up
And add a six on it
Call me Yung J O C I'm bout to spit on it (yeah)
I'ma put it on her (yeah)
I'ma I'ma put it on her
Jacked up
Jacked up
J-J-J-J-J-J-J
Jacked up 6B.Low Big SMO y'all ain't ready for it
J-J-J-J-J-J-J-Jacked up
Get up in my ride yeah girl I know you
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
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