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Jordan Michael Houston (memphis, Tennessee, 5 De Abril De 1975), Mais Conhecido Pelo Nome Artístico Juicy J, é Um Rapper, Compositor E Produtor Musical Norte-americano.ele Foi Um Dos Membros Fundador Do Grupo De Rap Three 6 Mafia, Criado Em 1991, Ven
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[Intro: Juicy J]
Swagger under
Trippy niggas... let's get ratchet
[Hook 2X: Wiz Khalifa & (Juicy J)]
I?m loadin up and I?m ridin out, they talkin shit but they hidin out
Real niggas know what I?m talkin bout...
(I?m loadin up and I?m ridin out, they talkin shit but they hidin out)
(Real niggas know what I?m talkin bout...)
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
(Trippy, trippy, trippy, turn up)
Rack after rack, I got the sack, geeked up of beans, pack after pack (yeah ho)
Stay with the nina' 2 cups and a zip, Juicy don't fight I just empty them clips (yeah ho)
Blowing like cash, high off the gas, pay 20 stacks and they run up and blast (yeah ho)
Next time you?re see him this face on the shirt, next time car he ride in, stretch limo hearse
See why you niggas mad nigga, that to me you so cash nigga
Stuffed in a Louie bag nigga, Juicy J be that nigga
Big bag of that stank killer, codeine in my drink killer
Mostly niggas be lyin sayin they is but ain?t killers
Nigga wanna play with me, I?mma break him off
Give my youngins, they'll do it, I?mma bring em out (get em)
They gon' get on your ass then they flyin takin off (get em)
Nigga we gon take a life before we take a loss {*gunshot*}
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
My diamonds sing like Ray J homie, every day?s a payday
Rollin up that KK, now it?s going down like mayday
All my niggas be chilling, stacking money to the ceiling
Used to smoking out the parking lot, now we owning a building oh
Used to tell niggas I was gonna here but they ain?t really understand
Now they see me in that brand new Rari and start to think I?m the man
Now my jeans cost a grand, now my shows fill the stands
Now they see that I?m ballin cuz of how they bring in them bands, ooh
Now when niggas be tourin, now my money be foreign
All my niggas be scorin, section very important
I?m cakin up, you fakin up,, I?m rollin weed when I?m wakin up
Instead of talkin shit and try to hate on us just grab a joint and come bake with us
(Fuck nigga, hahahaha, uhh)
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
(Look, okay, okay)
Front page, I?m on the news: nigga call me a dropout
Real nigga, 100, never needing no copout (nah)
Diamonds on my chain just pop off, you already know what I?m bout
Got bad bitches from overseas but I need a big ass from the south
Look at us, we made it, bottles up in the air now
25 racks a night, give a fuck bout sweating your hair out
Getting trippy man with some frisky things; I am the shit and you niggas anus
?Cause if I mention yall I?mma make you famous you still ain?t nothing, I?m stainless
We famous, anything you want right now, baby girl just name it
And I?mma get real deep in the pussy; the number one nigga, ain?t no need for replacement
Getting in my spaceship, I?m high as a bitch, fly as a bitch
Okay Juicy and Wiz, every day we do this shit
[Hook]
juicy j - one of those nights
Hey, I'mma visit the sky today
Hey, I'mma dance on the clouds today
And make it rain, on everybody beneath us
Just cause they try, doesn't mean they can be us
No, nobody can be us
I'm tryna sink in some gin
I need, I need, I need, I need
And all this Hennessy got niggas in here
Hating on me, on me, on me
But if the neighbors know my name then
Then I'm doing something right
And if their mamas know my name
And if their homies know my name then
Then I'm doing something right
And if their girlfriends know my name
Just cos she loves you, don't mean she understands
I don't give a damn, I'll make her fuck the band
I love the guitars
I already know, I've seen her at my show banging out XO
And her friend's a freak
She can't feel her throat, she can't feel her knees
And I'm not tryna talk
And I'm not tryna walk
Just lift me out the club
One of those, it's gonna be one of those nights
One of those, it's gonna be one of those nights
Weed blowing, champagne poppin
Got that drink flowing, champagne poppin
Pounds of weed, Sour D
That medical for my allergies
In the hotel with your girl
For 'bout a week, shootin' a shower scene
She a bad chick like Bonnie Parker
Rolled the blunts in my flying saucer
Juicy J the new skywalker
I'll put your ho in a body auction
When I'm having fun, I'm still getting paid
Got a whole lot of mud in my Minute Maid
Stay riding through the city with my twelve gauge
Hating ass niggas, get it any day
Got a house on the hill cost a couple of mill
Juicy J got bank like uncle Phil
Keep snow bunnies that like popping pills
Keep a double cup, I like cracking seals
Y'all niggas shit, I'm still going strong
Bought the loudpack now I'm in my zone [in my zone]
Rolls Royce got me feeling like King Tut
Got my codeine cups, bout to drink up
If you're talking about money, we can link up
Bad red boned bitch, body inked up
Your girlfriend coming home with me
And when she alone with me,
she gonna suck dick and she don't spit
Or I'mma put that bitch back on the streets
I'm kickin' it with girls that be going bi
Cos their pussy is the best and their head fire
One of those, it's gonna be one of those nights
One of those, it's gonna be one of those nights
Weed blowing, champagne poppin
Got that drink flowing, champagne poppin
Girl, I'mma visit the sky today
Hey, I'mma dance on the clouds today
And make it rain, on everybody beneath us
Just cause they try, doesn't mean they can be us
No, nobody can be us
One of those, it's gonna be one of those nights
One of those, it's gonna be one of those nights
Weed blowing, champagne poppin
Got that drink flowing, champagne poppin
One of those, it's gonna be one of those nights
One of those, it's gonna be one of those nights
Weed blowing, champagne poppin
Got that drink flowing, champagne poppin
One of those, it's gonna be one of those nights
One of those, it's gonna be one of those nights
Weed blowing, champagne poppin
Got that drink flowing, champagne poppin
juicy j - you want deez rackz
juicy j - she dancin
juicy j - cali high
juicy j - denna bitch
juicy j - got a new one
juicy j - this bitch by my side
juicy j - flip that bitch a few times
juicy j - still hustlin
juicy j - it s in me to hustle
juicy j - u trippy mane
juicy j - having sex
[Intro]
If you believe in having sex say "hell yea" (hell yea)
If you believe in having sex say "hell yea" (hell yea)
If you believe in having sex say "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
Pop it let me touch it, bring it back and let me squeeze it
Go on show me that pussy cat, I'mma take it home and feed it
If it's good as it looks, might go in raw and seed it
Pop a couple of these bands, she poppin' open that G-string
Pussy wet as a pool, and Juicy J's in the deep end
Bands a make her dance, I don't tip till I see pussy
And she ain't got no waist line, that ass as soft as a seat cushion
Damn right I make it rain, all night that's a hurricane
Strip club run out of ones,I'm throwin' twenties I dont need change
Every time she drop it, I'm goin' off to my pocket
Fifty thousand in the air, I ain't worried I got it
[Hook]X2
[Verse 2: Trina]
I believe in having sex, bitch I'm Miss America
I do want I wanna do, and I fuck him in my Panamera
Uh yea, fat bitch, don't see no bra, savage
I don't even fuck around 'bout the cabbage
Them hoes just sweet, average
J know the mango Juicy, he love my big go booty
Louboutins bake my cookie, Bugatti bitch no hooptie
If I let you feature my movie, my legs wrapped around my neck
If I let you feature in my movie, somebody cuttin' me a big check
Hoodrich, he got a donkey dick
I'm Auquafina make 'em dive in it
I wanna feel his third leg while he's strokin' it
Throw my face in the pillow while he crankin' it
Oh yea, bend me over take a pic, stroke me good throw me deep dick
Lets put this shit on Instagram, it's Juicy J and Trina bitch
[Hook]X2
[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
I don?t give a fi-nuck, put in her gin-uts
Hit a strip club, ran out of ones so now I got to re-up
I don?t give a fi-nuck, put in her gin-uts
I don?t give a, I don?t give a, I don?t, I don?t, I don?t, I don?t
I don?t give a fi-nuck, put in her gin-uts
Hit a strip club, ran out of ones so now I got to re-up
Sex pistol, lady killer, b-b-b-bust a nut on her, and that's baby sittin', (damn)
OK now next contestent, I smoked a blunt for breakfast
Skeeted on her chest, and thats a fuckin' necklace
By the time you get back, I'll be somewhere leave a strokers
With a girl like Pocahontas, with her hair down to her shoulders
Unconditional love, we can do it in a Porsche
From the Porsche to the wall, wall to the sofa
I'm supposed to post her, it's La Cosa Nostra
Then I pull her closer, hit her with the poker
[Hook]
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