Lyrics:
by, gros t'es die bye bye
Tu veux qu'on gagne? Passe moi la balle
Dans l'rap j'me sens comme Cristiano
Qui joue au Galatasaray as-salâm 'aleïkoum
Je
can film HD
We can do the deed
Stimulating Hickey Bites
All up on my USB
And we can do 360 if you want too
No need for missionary cah its too smooth
I'm
do
Watcha do, watcha do
Watcha do, watcha do
Watcha do, watcha do
(Juicy J)
Slob on my knob
Lke corn on the cob
Check in with me
And do your
Turn Up
(Mike Will Made-it)
We gon' always get money, man
Young Jeezy, Big Sean, Juicy J
(Ear Drummers)
Boss shit, nigga, let's get it
Every
at the China store
I just couldn't wait tryin' to rap to get my final break
Juicy J AKA The Juice, I want it on my tape
Sell and make money, so the niggas in
i get diamonds big old pearls
brand new cars cuz i got my girl
she my best friend she keeps it real
i love my nookie, nookie pay my bills
that juicy
'divague loin du divan
Mais le chemin est rectiligne
J'suis pris dans cette shit c'est clinique
La prod j'ai kill it
J'marche sur un fil tout fin mais
Avec le
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
Juicy J inside my system, tryna have some fun (turn it up)
Superchargin' all my motors case I have to run (skrrt)
You can have her back, I'm done
I'm
a bitch from Minnesota
I got cookies by the ounce Kush by the pounds
Hit me up if you want smoke and best believe its going down
Eyes real low, so you
and Mary
Girl you don't know
What you do to me
(Lord have mercy)
Ain't no doubt about it
When she walk by
Tongues hang out
Eyes pop out the socket
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
Lil' Ceaser-
Now get your back up off the wall
Dance come on
Now get your back up off the wall
Dance come on
Now do it!
Puffy (Kim)-
Queen
a five
Maybe twelve times
Should could'a said
300 hunna times
Il a pas rep
Là j'vais au dep
& j'prends des big papes
That's how it is babes
Il fait genre
Slapping on her ass so juicy
She gone dance like a freak with her fat ass
Put that pussy on me throw that cat stacks
If she throw it i'll prolly go get
'bout to ride him like a seesaw
Is that C. Dior?
Do you see? If she don't give you head when you pull up in the V
If she don't bust it open on islands
and Gucci Mane make the trap
(Aye)
I'm twerkin' both hands on me working
Packing a truck stop to train a back in
We big flip jug we tote it off
a chairman (diamond)
Rolex beat, it's time for just winning, no fakes
Just copped more 4 5's and 9s, I ain't talking bout no J's
Please be afraid but I
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
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
mix it up like juicy lacore
I put it on her, time to rock some juicy catore
Take a backseat lets do it in the bj
Yeah I know that sounds so cliche
DJ Paul and Juicy J-
I'm bout to blow them boys ass off
(Whatcha niggas wanna do?)
I'm bout to blow them boys ass off
(Talkin all that fuckin shit)
However you wanna do it, me and my nigga Hog gon' keep eatin', nigga
Red life, the best life, all the way up top
Big Siri, nigga
Silencio the Don, Big
and Gucci Mane make the trap
(Aye)
I'm twerkin' both hands on me working
Packing a truck stop to train a back in
We big flip jug we tote it off
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