Lyrics:
a dem mic wird nid gloge mach kei ayip
chill bem lable nr. 1 baby alles super size
keine uf dem grind schuhe clean all white
pack es J Lo sample i
a dem mic wird nid gloge mach kei ayip
chill bem lable nr. 1 baby alles super size
keine uf dem grind schuhe clean all white
pack es J Lo sample i
There we go with a sign of a smile
Slap in the goonies, we're lost for a while
Where'd you go my breakfast club girl?
Will you stand by me in a stand by
mommy crying
Put four holes in your body like the Audi sign
Caught him shitting on the toilet
Nigga potty time
Graduated all a's from a life of crime
shot burst
I'm a motherfucking heat seeking missile seeking you
And though this track is brought to you by my homie Prod J it's still all about my
a briefcase
Who needs a wallet?
Be a pigeon nigga you sound retarded
I'm the girl with more cream than St. Patrick's Day
A house by the bay so what do you
on my sound
FN came with 100 rounds
Good gas, we gon' smoke it by the pound
Got this water on my neck, I might drown
J G Wentworth, need my money
the equivalent of Hot n juicy on this pool stick
I'm so sublime and blatant I order more than chaos to play wit
Empty your mind, be formless and Shapeless, just
sign my shirt?
[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look I'm
sign my shirt?
[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look I'm
neon sign that says, "Bar"
It's almost midnight,
An time to go downstairs and go to work
I wonder how he's doin' in, Tennessee?
[G.J. spoken]
wit targets
Gotta raise my youngins
Till I die I'ma keep it 100
I ain't had me nothing
So you know I gotta get us something
Word to DJ Paul and Juicy J
die AK, sie ist sprayt
Alle Chicks wet, hab' Sixpack wie LL Cool J (cool)
Candlelight-Dinner (ja), Champagne auf's Zimmer
Make it rain, guck, wie ich
up
Road by me on the corner, I'm a hold my nuts up
Its finna fuck you wit' dat
But if you a sewer skank let me hit dat
'cause I'm Violent J, ain't even
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
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
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:
swag
Baby girl nice, let a nigga fuck nigga mad
Juicy J, Montana on the track
I kill a nigga i kill a nigga
I kill a nigga ass if it comes down to it
I'm Juicy J (bands)
My girl got a girl and that girl got a bad bitch
Gave 'em all the same room key, ayy (woo)
R dash and huncho, yessir (yessir)
neon sign that says, "Bar"
It's almost midnight,
An time to go downstairs and go to work
I wonder how he's doin' in, Tennessee?
[G.J. spoken]
of them mysterious types huh)
Hehehe yeah
(That's cool
I mean I was watching you from over there
And I just decided to come by and say hello)
Mmm hello
a bitch about my grip
Bubblegum bubblegum chew it by the pound
Ass super fat, I'm not a square cause I'm around
If you choose to blow it, make sure you
motherfucker push
I'm affiliated wit more terrorists then g bush BITCH!
Verse 2
(Juicy J)
We got them niggaz gettin wild gettin buck
Havin fits
Hand
I ain't got time
To read your fuckin' signs
Put your hands together for
The fucking heavens cuz im living in hell
Cage by the feeling of defeat
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