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to myself not fuckin' with nobody
Know I give it to you real just like I'm Riley
Gon' put it on by myself don't need a stylist
Not fuckin' with you tell you

Fatty Girl

LL Cool J

Yeah Yeah, U Know It

2003

I'm talkin' down home
Smothered in gravy, Cool J be
Havin' young ladies
Bustin' like three eighties
Lubricated silencers
Crushin' all challengers

till I die like I'm Juicy J
Bitch I'm dressing sharper than the blade of a samurai
Know that they ain't touching me like it's fuckin hammer time
Basic

This dream gon work still she flushed away by the way that i flipped it
Stack soon come fat like Griffin
Under pressure they crumble like biscuit

[Juicy J]
I can make that thang wet like a sponge bob
Wishin that she present I be standing man that's so hard
We got all the haters in the club and they

of sex crimes, committed by Buster Rhymes
Now I'm in a police car, in a red bra, with my balls in a jam jar
So I'm telling P.C Riley, what they did to me,

I'll remind you to blow me on daily basis 

Make the same mistakes like i'm on repeat repeat repeat
Make it three times in a row, Pat Riley three peat

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

won't multiply
Fuck niggas won't multiply
Igh, igh-igh-igh, igh-igh, igh-igh, igh

Yeah nigga, it's your boy Juicy J
Man, you gotta watch out for

Magnificent butchers with iron fists, Sammo hung.
With a spoken tongue, late calls about the wu,
Enhance Mystic Stylez, Juicy J and Gangsta boo.
Visitations,

Juicy J]

I was born up in the ghetto streets
Always learn to pack the heat
Call me on my cellular phone
If you want that work from me
Cowards like

Club Gettin' Crowded

Three 6 Mafia

Hoodstar

Mafia boys be killin'
They call my Juicy J, I got that SK that be drillin'
You fuck with me you might get hit
I'm known for dome peelin'

[Chorus:

super built
Snatch yo bitches ass if she went in my stash
Make money, get fucked up, treat women like trash

[Juicy J]
All all these hoes be sayin we

locked up real young
He had some coke in his shoe
I go back to my roots and puff the jay like juicy
I come to rock the bells cause I’m LL no cool J
My

Possie Song

Lil Wyte

Phinally Phamous [Chopped and Screwed]

2004

so bad for somebody to come up over the 6
You better hurry up boy I'm 20 years in this shit, BITCH

[Juicy J]
Juicy J yes I'm that nigga
Smokin'

the hottest so the
Hottest I deserved the ball
It's that Cocaine Mafia connect
Juicy J, Project Pat, Montana, roger that

I'm a self made man, self made man
I'm

Clean family fun! (With some tragedy)
You've sunk your savings
They'll sink their teeth
Into a juicy slice! (Or a lobotomy)
Who's scared of a little

Paper Chase

Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Crazyndalazdayz

1998

hood doin yeah
Those are the rules in this mafia race
Tear da club up thugs mash down on a g-string...

Verse 3
[juicy j]
When we drop
Always keep it

Caught you red-handed
Creeping up at my door
Picture this we'll be both butt Naked
Fuckin on the bathroom floor

Juicy juicy
Come and sip it
Like a sweet

hating safe sex
Just couldn't do it, the cutest proved to be brutest 
My living room is a nudisty colony I recruited
I do it for, Luda, for Juicy

but I be spending and shit
Heart breaker they say
Taking it day by day
They say I'm stuck in my ways
But I'm just on a new page
I tell em step in My J's

the stocks
And I know niggas that'd bust off your top
I been smoking this weed since like 12 (Smoking since like 12)
Roll a J by myself (Roll a j by my)
Making

sure shackled
My feet i collapsed on the hard floor gravel
I looked up, confused and dazed
I saw Juicy J letting an uzi spray
But with foolish aim so I

stuff
We goin' back to Jamaica
Take a puff
This preroll is medication
I'm a money maker
Got marijuana by the acre
Roll one up
This a trip to Jamaica
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