Lyrics:
""Old School Party-Dance Like We Used To ""
(T. Blakemore, J. Stringfellow)
When you play this record,
Make sure your speakers are loud and in
a cactus
And she got a face that belongs up in a beauty pageant
It's ya boy, Juicy J, trippy, I got realer pimps
Balling hard everyday, ratchet bitches
the whole day
Where the Mary J omo we go medicate
We dey celebrate party with me everyday
That’s on everything niggas bout it any day
Sipping Chardonnay
I'm talkin' down home
Smothered in gravy, Cool J be
Havin' young ladies
Bustin' like three eighties
Lubricated silencers
Crushin' all challengers
tighter than a Chinese
From this Hennessy murder me
If you get the first ups on your trigger nigga
{Juicy J}
I stand by myself
When it come to handling
going down, I'm just repping for my town
Off a cup of C-J Gibson, man I'm faded off to Brown
And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around
See
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
the sky
A lot of people smoke just to get by
But I see things much differently
Medically, physically, mentally, theoretically
Put it in a letter so you
let's fade away, and let Juicy go make it rain on that hook
Look
I want all the kush
I want all the bottles
I want all the cash
I want all
it
Filled it up long ago, give it as you wrapped it
And if you feeling ratchet, bitch I'm juicy j
Now drop it low within my highschool gpa
Dr.
and another and another and another and another and another and ANOTHER!
Very woozie
Be off in the Jakoozie
Beauty is juicy
The look of her must of been
Just Dance
RedOne konvict
Gaga (Oh oh, eh)
I've had a little bit too much, much
(Oh, oh, oh oh)
All of the people start to rush
(Start to rush by
swear
Every week, a new J’s pair (Damn bitch)
Wanna talk, be open-minded
Wanna party, you’re not invited
I’m here so you can be excited (Excited)
chickens
"Fuck you hoe" niggas rollin' optimo
Snortin' that white shit up they nose
Mayne this town is like my town
So we stayed and hung around
Juicy J be
how the players play
So pour up if you up
If not then shut up
Cause tonight we gonna party today
Ain’t no way this young fella ain’t gon’ get paid
On me
That's 3
Party going past 3
Bitches going crazy
Drank too much maybe
Off the loud or the henny
We got bitches by the plenty
In the charger with
a sip
Let's take a dip
Chill all that shit
We here just live
Hop in the coupe
Party poppin' everytime that we move
Everybody going hard thru the groove
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Bon appetit
Lemme me eat
Yeah
Bon appetit
Its time to eat I feed the fam aint way i compete
My bitch she a juicy dat pussy it
vibe when I'm with you yeah
You got your hair done
Pretty face juicy lips
High heels girl on style
All I see is Fashion Nova
You got your hair done
you party shakers
It's time to line up for the side by side
Buba say, say, say, say, say, say
You want to get down baby
Till you get down baby with
hoes
Gangsta Boo
Pussy eatin' niggas,broke ass niggas
Niggas,niggas ain't nuthin' but niggas
(Juicy J)
Hangin' on the corner wit' my nigga P
Just
Bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em (rest in peace, Koopsta Knicca)
I don't love 'em, dump 'em, slump 'em
Bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em (what Juicy said?)
I
now that's the way to get me
Thinkin? about how she suck
By the way she part them lips and let me look at that tongue
Thinkin? about how she fuck
By
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
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