Lyrics:
Yeah, that bitch ugly as fuck, but she got them thangs
Yeah, she turned Susan Boyle, the way I make her sing
Yeah, I turned Steven Spielberg, the way
on some new ish
She was on some old ish, now I got a new bish
Think I give two ish? You ain't gonna do ish
Meet my two fingers, intro-deuces
If you knew
Shouts out to the whole Taylor Gang
Salute to the big homey Juicy J
Still got that work, Still got that work
Still got it salute to the homey Wiz
me baby, I been cooking up some new shit
Hold up I ain't know that you could do splits
Love it when you do this
If you got a nigga I ain't beefing this
juice
Take the top off, I got this bitch nude
If I'm in it, no way we can lose
Way im whipping, we making the news
Coochie juicy dont gotta use lube
No I
Oh My God It's So Juicy
Kiddboo
Juicy
How i live my life is like a movie
In and out the drama cause its juicy
To my lil shawty got lust for that
to take the weed and then hoooold it
Juicy J the type to lick a blunt and foooold it
You can come by my crib and get soooooo lit
[Chorus: x 2]
and a double cup
Hatin' ass niggas, y'all behind me
Ball so hard they want to fine me
Juicy J, Taylor Gang
I been rich since the 90's
Every time I go out,
doin' is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I grew up to Em, B.I.G., and Pac bitch, and got ruined
So until I got the same crib B.I.G. had in that Juicy vid
pucks, ay (I got hockey pucks)
I don't like to talk, yeah, my money talk enough, ay (money talk enough)
Wait, new shit, new shit, new shit, wait, wait
head
weed in they purse
still crunk
baby seats all across the back wit close in the trunk
(Juicy J)
i been known to hold my own
i been known
strictly big business
I went through plenty of G's, took some vacations and more
Got a lot more comin' near plus man right now I'm up in New York
That
down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I
down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I
in slow moe (Action)
450 thou, I blew that on a two door (Aston)
Shit I got a new summer bag, I'll send you to Pluto (He gone)
Got a street nigga, but
ayy)
I'm like Juicy J, tell them hoes get out the way
I'ma star, I need my space, you get put right in your place
Bitch, I came up out the jungle, but I
confront
Y'all niggas lunch, I'ma negate
'Less I am hungry, I ain't a bully
You got a 20? I got 3k i broke an artist
I'm Bobbi Brown, yeah, you Mary Kay
on some new ish
She was on some old ish, now I got a new bish
Think I give two ish? You ain't gonna do ish
Meet my two fingers, intro-deuces
If you knew
fire inside me
I got baggage like the shit by designers
No poppin' tags but I'm steady shining
Well I'm still poppin but let's keep it quiet
It's all
he kept under the floor
now I'm with the Three 6 mob pushin them Burbs
niggas done made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd
{Juicy J}
its
and heavens door
As I soar through yo life
You be beggin' for some Christ
ain't no mutha fuckin' Christ
All I want to see is die
(Juicy J)
Yo sleep at night,
got it 'cause I spend
You know I'm a rider 'cause I spin
She know she a baddy by them jaws
She gon' make it clap like it's applause
Her legs got a gap
legit
Ain't the type to take the weed and then hold it
Juicy J the type to lick a blunt and fold it
You can come by my crib and get so lit
Got a nigga
have faith
I'm blinded by these flashing lights
New marching bands got me very tight
Shorty you got caught in the hype
All of a sudden you wanna catch
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