Lyrics:
let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet, hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
You can get a room on ya free time,
the worst,
Emptied out by a single word
There is a hollow in me now
So I put my faith in something unknown
I'm living on such sweet nothing
But I'm
Around the corner to Where the flex
Yea we call that the horna
And I got some stories for yall. So check it out
I was chilling by booth 15
Drinking to get
let me check somethin' (uh)
Please, don't check for me until the check come
He asked me what's my horoscope, I said, "A dollar sign"
Give a fuck
and so is my crew
thinking a re up while chief-in this cheeba
while chilling i kill it but don't make me heat up
all up off that juicy j
all up off that
hickies
If you can get with that,
Mami come get with me
I don't wanna be loved
I don't wanna be loved
I just wanna quick fix
Up in your mix miss
Send me
(Don't have to ask, don't have to beg)
Freestyle, Freestyle
(Lay on the bed, and give me head)
Juicy is my name, sex is my game
Let's call the boys, let's
""hell yea"" (hell yea)
If you believe in having sex say ""hell fuck yea"" (yes sir)
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Shawty throw me that ass, hold up let me see it
around me
C.R.E.A.M get the money in the back and relax with all the honeys
DJ bring it back, let it go
Mix it in with Black Rob, make 'em say whoa!
Potions
Mix the drink killin my emotions
3.5 in a wood Im floatin
Love cut deep yeah that bitch left me open
Cupid call of duty buddy hard scopin
mosh
Let's go sarge Au, shooting star blue moon
Young red god reppin' that coast
We comin' up, the opposition fucked
Get em' to the morgue they gon'
clothes, your clothes
It's somethin' about the way you move
I just can't let it go, let it go
Baby, you've got me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By
Magnolia like Soulja Slim, the streets made me (you heard me)
No Gator mud, I don't drink green, we only pour up purple (Wock' Wock')
Take lil' rainbow
of the time and I don't get no sleep
Don't get me confused with just any other Chad
I'm a freak and unique and all them other boys can stay mad
My time here is
the fear of becoming you to get me though college
So don't die, far away, don't die yet
I just smoke
Don't die, don't die yet, far away things take
for me, yeah
[Verse 1: The Game]
I swear to God, it feel like every day is my birthday
Let the top down, California's my birthplace
So I'ma take
Everybody doubted
Now they hit me with a follow
I be in the streets
Everybody notice me
Get money or don't eat
But these h***
Still let me b***
Every evening
Get it while you can, man
And stop hatin' me, fuckin' with my shit cause I got more hustle than you
Get yours, get yours baby
I'm seeing millions,
don't beat me up is on my birthday.
BRIAN
Oh shut up.
BEN
Well, your type makes me sick! You come in here, you get treated like
Royalty, and everyone
Steeler logo in the back
We bangin' out, that Taylor Gang
Dub to your face, baby 'til you say my name
Don't get your clique served, so much black
Put it in lay big pan for me n my pekin den
U na find no spoon, bah i say let eat wit hand
Lay rice hot, bor i get freezer, wen i put lay in my mouth
Get it while you can, man
And stop hating me, fucking with my shit cause I got more hustle than you
Get yours, get yours baby
[Dr. Dre]
I'm seeing
Omelly outside and he let out with the Mac
Me I'm in the crowd
Just chillin fallin back
Peepin out the scene, I see a hater I react
Like you don't want no
Get it while you can, man
And stop hatin' me, fuckin' with my shit cause I got more hustle than you
Get yours, get yours baby
I'm seeing millions,
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