Keep a double cup, I like crackin' seals. In this mutha fucka tryna plan a prison break. Come on baby, I'm exactly what them boys like. Mix the weed with the drank and let's have a good night. Billboard Canadian Albums. Mixing the dark with the white and bubbly, we gon' just call it a twist.
I don't want your bitch, my bitch look like Rihanna in the face. You don't smoke round me to the max. Rolls Royce got me feeling like King Tut (Tut). Got ya lil silly ass rappin flying blind. Billboard Japan Hot 100. Yeah hoe, you know what I need? All juicy j songs. I know how to fuck, I ain't never gon' bust. Juicy J: Pounds of weed, Sour D. That medical for my allergies. But I cant work no job. R&B/Hip-Hop Airplay. This ho got her ass out. My niggas let me know. Nigga you probably won't last.
Shit you let go when you have that money. I'm like, "In my kids' trust fund". Smoking, out da bong. Niggas buying they own coffin, they just need the nail. So I had to stop her, tell that bitch to keep it movin'. Now I'm trying pay her back with money that I made today.
Stay riding through the city with my 12-gauge. Bubbling Under Hot 100. I remember mamma had to go. Keep everythang on the straight.
My family depends on me, I gotta lead em. Nobody do it better. Wanna throw sum fuckin bows. I outline that pussy in chalk. Had to call my homie and tell him that it just all hype. All i need lyrics juicy j. Back in the days when I was strippin' (woo). Katy Perry Featuring Juicy J. 3 ring circus 4 rings on the Audi. I got a pint of Texas tea, some Cali trees that might agree. So I hit the dope, grab the glock, and the chrome, and the rocks).
Like Quavo, hit the dab. You know I'm the best boy (best boy). The Weeknd: Hey, I'ma visit the sky today. Ain't I conceded my pockets stay hungry andIi got to feed em. And that sloppy ain't toppy, she didn't hold the balls right. Neither one can save our soul. Just a nigga from the hood. And all this Hennessy got niggas in here hatin' on me.
She claim that she ain't fucking, but she know the deal. And I might bring them racks out. I got yo bitch in my living room hanging drapes. Here bad boy take that. I'm just out here getting to that money I'm not in a race. You got that Xan' and lean, she gon' fuck you on sight.
Get the HOTTEST Music, News & Videos Delivered Weekly. Paroles2Chansons dispose d'un accord de licence de paroles de chansons avec la Société des Editeurs et Auteurs de Musique (SEAM). We come in peace, we thick as thieves. My.. just gave me some... Scratch that I grind like I don't have shit. That hoe ain't for me (me). I'm floatin', I'm focused. Focus lyrics by Juicy J. On yo block, in your fuckin face, hit this all off). You ain't been rolling nothing, I'm trying to stuff seven grams up in my blunt. When I'm having fun, I'm still getting paid.