1.Stop It(Clean Version)
Imma tell you broke niggers some thing
Listen!
Make money no vacation
Pay cash don't make payments
Getting high like I'm eighteen
But I've been rich since the late eighty's
Backstage naked ladies
Popping pills and swallowing babies
Bad bitches ain't come to play
She gonna give me head
Before I go on stage
New car a couple a hundred
Ain't nothing I call it play money
Bugatti, Ferrari, the Benz, the Bentley
Juicy stay stunting
Street niggers we packing them 2s
Play with it make action news
Put some money on your head
You're worth a stack or two
Real nigger I'm 100 I stay leaning
I chase money
Niggers out here saving hoes
Niggers need to be saving money
Made mine can't take it from me
Hit the club I take your woman
Take her home
Get some head
Wake up breakfast in bed
Nigger that's grits and eggs
Rich bitch don't forget the bread
Up and down that interstate
I move weight that's Jenny Craig
Imma fuck me a model
Imma fuck me a model
You only get to live one time
So Imma fuck me a model
I make money all day then
I ball with the profits
Niggers hate on me
I tell'em hating niggers stop it
Go fuck with a bitch
Get that back and then I'm gone
Catch me on that loud pack
Blowing on this strong
I make money all day then
I ball with the profits
Niggers hate on me
I tell'em hating niggers stop it
Go fuck with a bitch
Get that back and then I'm gone
Catch me on that loud pack
Blowing on this strong
Straight out of Memphis nigger
Still here
Did you ain't no killer
And real niggers don't talk
Start shit in this club
Is going down in the parking lot
Niggers get killed
Everyday we shedding no tears
Niggers can't keep they mouth closed
Just get with them here
Your hoe be fucking yo bitch
And she ain't sucking yo cock
Them movies are holding you down
And you call them niggers yo dawgs
They in here I hear hating
So stray straight up like a tight
Take that guns they see in movie
Except they not shooting blunts
That first skin bar jay light
They don't care who looking
Young nigger got something to pull
Nigger they keep pushing
They're all in my hood
And they're smoking like a swisher
We don't play about money
And we don't play with them pistols
I make money all day then
I ball with the profits
Niggers hate on me
I tell'em hating niggers stop it
Go fuck with a bitch
Get that back and then I'm gone
Catch me on that loud pack
Blowing on this strong
I make money all day then
I ball with the profits
Niggers hate on me
I tell'em hating niggers stop it
Go fuck with a bitch
Get that back and then I'm gone
Catch me on that loud pack
Blowing on this strong
2.Smokin' Rollin'(Clean Version)
Man I got that OG, keep the swishers on me
Bra I hope you know me, I get high
I can smoke up 3 pounds, eat a hundred weed brownies
I'm sipping on syrp now, I stay fly
20 shots of vodka, I only drink siroko
They call me Juicy J, the number one pill popper
I will take your chick and make the bitch work for this shit
Put coke up her nose I bet they have a...？ turn and flip？
She wanna fuck my cock, money be in these ho's eyes
I'm so nigga rich, I'm a keep in these ho'es eyes
Yo nigga talk that shit, you gonna get hit with the fo'five
(.45)
I stay stupid high, I can't believe that I'm still alive
I'm smoking and I'm sipping, I'm smoking and I'm sipping
I'm chilling with your bitch main smoking and I'm sipping
I'm smoking and I'm sipping, I'm smoking and I'm sipping
While she giving me head main Smoking and I'm sipping
I put her on coedine, welcome to the get high team
She love a nigga gettin that money on the tv screen
She even fuck with them dope niggas working triple beams
Long as she's high and you keep the vodka and cali green
Wretched, wretched, bitches tell all your business
I'm a go across her face, Ike Turner pimpin
Leave you in the... push your way on the sipping
I'm a dawg nigga main, smoking and I'm snipping
I'm smoking and I'm sipping, I'm smoking and I'm sipping
I'm chilling with your bitch main smoking and I'm sipping
I'm smoking and I'm sipping, I'm smoking and I'm sipping
Watching giving me here main Smoking and I'm sipping
I'm smoking and I'm sipping, I'm smoking and I'm sipping
I'm chilling with your bitch main smoking and I'm sipping
I'm smoking and I'm sipping, I'm smoking and I'm sipping
While she giving me head main Smoking and I'm sipping.
3.No Heart No Love(Clean Version)
Once again
You do wrong, wrong will follow (always)
That's real shit, real spit nigga, you know the business
Hook：
The trigger ain't got no heart, the nigga bout hundred ain't got
no love (x 4)
What you sayin' nigga？ What you sayin' nigga？
What you sayin' nigga now？ What you sayin' nigga？
The trigger ain't got no heart, the nigga bout hundred ain't got
no love
The trigger ain't got no heart, the nigga bout hundred ain't got
no love
I'll tell you what time, don't play with my bread
Nigga you do, they gonna find you as they
Body and joint, and start to your lain
Take on your mouth, a hole in your head
Funny some dope let the nigga in dead
How you gonna pay me？ Nigga don't swear
Dues on deck, you know what's next
Sinner to your house, now it's time take a left.
Now you're in our box nigga causing affair
Hollow point and butt shots, all in your neck
Told you about playin' with a nigga like that
Now you found gonna visit you, payin' they was best
Tell you one time, don't play with my money
Sold out my dope, now you're running our stunt
All in the monsk play the money in your wallet
Nigga must think, he don't owe me nothing
nigga must think I forgot about mine
he pressed ignore when I caught his line
I'ma play cool like everything fine
Catch you coming home, land down with the knife.
Hook：
The trigger ain't got no heart, the nigga bout hundred ain't got
no love (x 4)
What you sayin' nigga？ What you sayin' nigga？
What you sayin' nigga now？ What you sayin' nigga？
The trigger ain't got no heart, the nigga bout hundred ain't got
no love
The trigger ain't got no heart, the nigga bout hundred ain't got
no love
Bang-bang shoot em up, these niggas don't give a f＊ck
Hundred upon you and ball day, pull them guns out, shoot you up
.. life over life green, kill a nigga over soft white
You ain't familiar, don't come here
And if you do better walk life,
Our .. is a nightmare, hold my size, now fair the crooger
Niggas ain't got shit to lose, shooter out like rest to movin'
The trigger ain't got no heart, the nigga 'bout hundred ain't
got no love
These niggas ain't wearin' no mask in and these niggas ain't
wearin' no love
These niggas don't fight no more, f＊ck taking the high road
Little homie 'bout 16, bustin' gun his eyes closed
F＊ck with all that gangsta talk, know you ain't 'bout that life
Put the heaters on your ass, bet you come up off that ice
No business, no business, no business, no business
50 shots, clearest bitch I'm like a tornado
Two choppas, who identical call the cane the neighbor
Where we fade, we're grippin' in my stash like a soup later
Roll upon the shot, I'm in his head, bust it to made up
You niggas get high on the shit like there hold your nuts
I'll shut gun glass till your stomach bitch, hold your guts
You say you gain affiliated is to keep cuts
And when them bullets get the popp they don't get no f＊ck
Money rules everything and we got the cash
Pay your home is one bag, to blow up your ass
Kidnap your f＊ck your resident no mask no lie
If he I, turn your body and punch your dopes don't be a..
4.So Much Money(Clean Version)
Man I get so much money, man I get so much money,
A nigga like me don't give a fuck about the price,
Man I get so much money, man I get so much money,
I gotta P. Diddy swag, and a Hugh Hefner life
Man I get so much money, man I get so much money,
A nigga like me don't give a fuck about the price,
Man I get so much money, man I get so much money,
I gotta P. Diddy swag, and a Hugh Hefner life
Man I get so much money, love a bunch of snow bunnies,
Take em to the crib, get em in the pool and then fuck em,
Take them bitches gamblin', and do some shit that Hammer did,
Foreign cars, push-buttons, anything to keep me stuntin',
Foreign chicks are freaky sumthin, pull it out she start suckin,
Bitch I got the best weed, Cali keep me puffin',
And I do alot of drugs, just like David Ruffin,
Man I get so much money, man I get so much money,
A nigga like me don't give a fuck about the price,
Man I get so much money, man I get so much money,
I gotta P. Diddy swag, and a Hugh Hefner life.
Man I get so much money, man I get so much money,
A nigga like me don't give a fuck about the price,
Man I get so much money, man I get so much money,
I gotta P. Diddy swag, and a Hugh Hefner life.
Man I get so much money, I ball like the NBA,
But I don't run down the court, I be on a paper chase,
Heard they got a brand new Lamb', I'm gon' flip dat shit today,
I'm gon' find miss Halle Berry, Flip dat bitch like Eric Benet,
15 racks, 20 stacks, in the strip I got to waste, money
Cause I can bitch, just for all you niggas hatin',
I love dem stripper hoes, pretty smiles all races,
And I would love to nut in any one of dem hoes faces,
Man I get so much money, man I get so much money,
A nigga like me don't give a fuck about the price,
Man I get so much money, man I get so much money,
I gotta P. Diddy swag, and a Hugh Hefner life, bitch.
Man I get so much money, man I get so much money,
A nigga like me don't give a fuck about the price,
Man I get so much money, man I get so much money,
I gotta P. Diddy swag, and a Hugh Hefner life, bitch.
5.Bounce It(Clean Version)
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Ones, fives, tens, twenties
Work your way up to the big face hundreds
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
I love the way she slow dance, she make me throw more bands
Grabbing ass with both hands, she a lil' wood to dope man
She wanna be my main chick, I was thinking different
Clap that ass, light that blunt, baby, let's get ignant
She's striff with a G, break cash lightly, she got double Ds,
ain't shit free
Came with my goon but I'm leaving with a diva
With an ass like Serena and a face like Aaliyah
Playing ball in some weird bar, she ain't finished college, she
here, though
Bouncing ass while I'm getting high as propellers on a
helicopter
Let's do it again, me, you and your friend
We don't even need a room, gimme head up in my Benz
Where my double cup, time to pour it up, got a bitch so bad you
can't afford to fuck
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Ones, fives, tens, twenties
Work your way up to the big face hundreds
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Hands is on her you know what 'cause I'mma make her you know
what
And I can make a girl break fast but our pants be on that too
much lust
And I'm bout whatever baby, take a photo, I'm looking good
And these breezes are so beneath you and you stay here
misunderstood
Priming and loving good, repay whatever for
All of these pussy niggas only under influence
I park out then I back out, like that, roll a pack out, took a
light hit, might nap
Got a thick bitch with a ship's stick, I'mma smack it, and I
block here probably nothing but bad
Bold head, stally whack, cavi at that Maver's game
My mark is on, the show we do, that's plenty dough
That's Juice J for ' 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 a couple thousand
Ones, fives, tens, twenties
Work your way up to the big face hundreds
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Juicy be trippy and paid up like Diddy
Toss up the catch and she show me her titty
Got some right girl and a white girl
Do a Mai Tai and let off on her titty
Ain't tryina fuck, I just found a replacement
Feeling so global, I think I need Asian
Retched on deck and they know I don't stunt
I'm tryina get here while smoking a blunt
Take her to my hotel, pick a pussy up
I don't know her name but I wanna fuck
Along came molly, here came dubby
Dear codeine in a styro cup
Sipping in the club, ass pop, thing popping
Do it real good might take you shopping
All these rad games fit in my pocket
Keep that stack hundred K in my stocking
Then it's back to my room, she came out her dress
Slob on my knob, think you know the rest
I don't buy these bars nuggies ,but I keep these girls in check
Working for that money, bitch, you gonna have to break a sweat
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Ones, fives, tens, twenties
Work your way up to the big face hundreds
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
6.Wax(Clean Version)
Let's get high, let's get stoned
Take a hit of this and you won't make it home
Take another hit, now I'm in my zone
I can't remember shit, these drugs got me gone
I come up with a hit and put it on wax
My homie high as shit, I put him on wax
It's goin' down like candle wax
Homie, I get on that wax and I ain't coming back
Wax, wax, put him on wax
Wax, wax, put him on wax
Homie, I get on that wax and I ain't coming back
Wax, wax, put him on wax
Wasted like a white boy, you know I got the best grass
Chillin' with my snow bunny, kick back, blowing hash
Two, three hits put you on your ass
Weed look like it got a diaper rash
Loud pack in a plastic bag, smoke out in a gas mask
Hippie bitch made an apple bong, good weed, alcohol
We party like we college kids, got more money than a powerball
Bitch, I live that fast life every day in ten speed
Look up in the sky, is that a plane？ No, it's just me
I come up with a hit and put it on wax
My homie high as shit, I put him on wax
It's goin' down like candle wax
Homie, I get on that wax and I ain't coming back
Wax, wax, put him on wax
Wax, wax, put him on wax
Homie, I get on that wax and I ain't coming back
Wax, wax, put him on wax
Hey bitch, what that ass like？ Blow me like a bag pipe
Trippy shit get high as fuck, I be on them bag pipes
Plus I got my cash right, shining on them like a flashlight
In the projects with a ratchet bitch, her house look like a
crash sight
Shorty pussy so wet, waterfall, TLC
That wax got me turnt up, that shit just the THC
Fire, getting paid, fire, getting blazed
In that new Bentley truck and I'm whipping it like a runaway
slave
I come up with a hit and put it on wax
My homie high as shit, I put him on wax
It's goin' down like candle wax
Homie, I get on that wax and I ain't coming back
Wax, wax, put him on wax
Wax, wax, put him on wax
Homie, I get on that wax and I ain't coming back
Wax, wax, put him on wax
Let's get high, let's get stoned
Take a hit of this and you won't make it home
Take another hit, now I'm in my zone
I can't remember shit, these drugs got me gone
Let's get high, let's get stoned
Take a hit of this and you won't make it home
Take another hit, now I'm in my zone
I can't remember shit, these drugs got me gone
7.Gun Plus A Mask(Clean Version)
And I know the soul, it was in me
And I know the soul, it was in me
And I know the soul, it was in me
And I know the soul, it was in me
Fuck'em all I'm taking anything but a loss
But still killing everybody like the last fuck
You're not tough, I see through you like a glass sharp
So catch a 2 by 4 like I'm head
So why you pillow talking？
Your flows are becoming that soft
So if you're listening nigger I hope you get offended
I'm watching all y'all feels like it's academics
Welcome to my stand up
But I never stand and get it
Craving for the power, you're craving for attention
If I say I'm going to hand it
There's no stopping my decision
Taking game when it shots with it
Tried bout my vision
Why bitches getting green
I guess they could have...
That's terrific I'm pacific
Join yourself in the Pacific
Get you to the water full of blood
And watch the frogs rabbet
I make the top you like a sinner
Some theory lies with me on your mental theory
Which means I'm making more decision like the court jury
So Imma keep cruising like I know Suri
High 5 now fly like you're fish to me
And I know the soul, it was in me
And I know the soul, it was in me
And I know the soul, it was in me
And I know the soul, it was in me
My ex girl keep acting like she know a lot
The only thing she ever knew was how to hoe a lot
Lear from her best friend since this how to ball a cop
I guess the sex was good
She never knew to stop
I'm an issue you're an unofficial winner cop
Which means I'm running this shit
Like I took a job
Fuck you rappers I was really gonna say some names
Until I realized we will never
Fucking be the same
I don't like your music
Stop dropping links
I got a white girl and her pussy's pink
But I'm always playing games
Like I'm in a brink
My development is excellent
I'm all about perfecting this to the brain a perfectionist
System affecting this
Try to doctor injecting this
Fighting all my wars with the arms of an octopus
Swore like the ladder
Where the shield is Spartacus
So Imma fight until I'm fuckin Sean Connerich
And as for this beat, had to beak it
8.Smoke A Ni＊＊a(Clean Version)
This OG Kush it's what I'm smoking nigger
Put the five to a hater and smoke a nigger
I pull them whips out
And I'm smoking niggers
You think you hot as me
Hold on you must be smoking nigger
This OG Kush it's what I'm smoking nigger
Put the five to a hater and smoke a nigger
I pull them whips out
And I'm smoking niggers
You think you hot as me
Hold on you must be smoking nigger
Cali weed in a Dutch
Purple lean in my cup
Smoking' while I'm driving
Nigger we be fucked up
Hit the weed then pass out
Homey you an amateur
This bitch is bad as fuck
So Imma grab that camera bro
Peeling bank rolls
Condo full of bad bitches
Lot of pills lot of weed
And a lot of liquor
Sprinkle hash on a blunt
Bitch I'm rich and double cup
Ain't no time being wasted
Time to roll another up
Trippy niggers getting high
Man that's what we all do
She know I'm with them Taylors
Wanna fuck the whole crew
Smoking out the phantom
Tryna stay low key
If woos in the air
Then you know its me
This OG Kush it's what I'm smoking nigger
Put the five to a hater and smoke a nigger
I pull them whips out
And I'm smoking niggers
You think you hot as me
Hold on you must be smoking nigger
This OG Kush it's what I'm smoking nigger
Put the five to a hater and smoke a nigger
I pull them whips out
And I'm smoking niggers
You think you hot as me
Hold on you must be smoking nigger
Smoking on this potent
Feeling like I'm floating
Looking like I'm Chinese
Cause my eyes are barely open
Weed in my king size and right
Beside me got that potion
Rollin' up that ganja
All my diamonds like the ocean
All looked like I cloned'em
All look like they glowing
All look like they snowing
I should build a snowman
Pulled out my garage to show my car
Cause I'm a showman
Can't get in my closet
Cause I got all of this clothing
Smoking out Ill show you how
I roll one up and blow it down
I'm on the stage you in the crowd
I'm in the air you on the ground
You on that oh
I'm on that loud
This OG Kush it's what I'm smoking nigger
Put the five to a hater and smoke a nigger
I pull them whips out
And I'm smoking niggers
You think you hot as me
Hold on you must be smoking nigger
This OG Kush it's what I'm smoking nigger
Put the five to a hater and smoke a nigger
I pull them whips out
And I'm smoking niggers
You think you hot as me
Hold on you must be smoking nigger
I got a bad bitch on a hash pipe
And that ass right
I don't know lil shorty name
I just call her last night
Balling hard copping foreign cars
Like they half price
Blowing loud Juicy J be higher
Than the gas price
Mary Jane bitch I get so high
Call me Eddy Kane
Freaky bitch and she dripping wet
It's a hurricane
Dope boy I got it on my own...
Codeine all in my cup
I got your queen all on my nuts
I spray she drink it up
That's right she freaky as fuck
Trippy nigger fresh to death
Like the after life
Juicy J I feel outta space cause
I'm getting higher than a satellite
This OG Kush it's what I'm smoking nigger
Put the five to a hater and smoke a nigger
I pull them whips out
And I'm smoking niggers
You think you hot as me
Hold on you must be smoking nigger
This OG Kush it's what I'm smoking nigger
Put the five to a hater and smoke a nigger
I pull them whips out
And I'm smoking niggers
You think you hot as me
Hold on you must be smoking nigger
9.Show Out(Clean Version)
Everytime I go out, you know I got show out
Everytime I go out, you know I bring the dough out
Everytime they go out, you know they bring the ho out
Everytime I go out, you know I bring the flow out
Everytime I go out, you know I got show out
Everytime I go out, you know I got show out
Everytime I go out, you know I got show out
Everytime I go out, you know I got show out
10.The Woods(Clean Version)
Writer(s)：
Mixing：
I wanna dedicate this song to that special chick
(Did you hear that？)
Trippy chick
So far away we get high and feel that we out of space
All she want is this pipe, I turn her into a crack addict
Ain't nothing that a nigga can't afford
Louie, Gucci or Chanel, I'll buy the store
You and me on a new beach, sippin' champagne
Making love on a island resort
No need to pack luggage, hope on the jet like fuck it
I got everything you want and you need, I guarantee you'll love
it
She the baddest woman you ever seen, she belong with King
Magazine
You might seen her on a movie screen, she's so dope now I'm her
fiend
Just thinking about her I don't need a buzz
We party hard, we don't need a club
Bring your passport we're making love in Persia on a Persian rug
I got a Rolls-Royce baby that's yours
I got a private jet baby that's yours
I'm balling baby, what's mine is yours
You can have all that and even more
I got a black card, go on a shopping spree
I buy you so much ice, girl you can ski
Your old man tryna lock you down
Come with Juicy J and you'll be free
She got her own, she independent
We at the lake, she skinny dipping
In the hotel we wake the neighbors
They knocking like Jehovah's Witnesses
Back to my suit, ten grand a night
Just me and you, it's a private party
She's sent from heaven, mayne
She needs wings on her
I might have to put a ring on her
11.Money A Do It(Clean Version)
I will come creeping through your hood with that gun on my waist
Tell me what you first see when that gun in your face
We didn't come for no talking, we just out here getting money
Out here fucking these hoes, my youngling serving them junkies
I got partners that smoke, I got bitches that sniff
I got killers and goons and they off with this shit
Send them boys to your home if you play with my chips
They gonna come and shoot them choppers, bullets shoot through
them bricks
Come and shoot up your house, come and spray up your whip
I need money my nigga, save them games for your bitch
Catch you out on the tide then you shit out of luck
I don't play in Milwaukee but I been 'bout my bucks
I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it
Shorty do some strings for some change, yeah, money a do it
If I want a nigga dead, yeah, money a do it
If I want it I'mma get it, I got money to do it
I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it
Shorty do some strings for some change, yeah, money a do it
If I want a nigga dead, yeah, money a do it
If I want it I'mma get it, I got money to do it
Take your bitch home then I'm all up in that pussy
Old school pimping, she ain't fucking with no rookie
Juicy J be cooler than a fan on a hoe
Watch me take her out the club and drop some bands on that hoe
Buy that bitch a bag, buy that bitch some bills
I keep her caked up, nigga, that's a half a mil'
Full of Codeine in my Styrofoam cup
I can turn a church girl into a stone cold slut
Bad red bone, putting on a show
No, I'm not gonna wife her 'cause she everybody hoe
Fucking with them broke niggas, hoe, what is you thinking？
Need to get you mind right, bitch and come get these Frankies
I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it
Shorty do some strings for some change, yeah, money a do it
If I want a nigga dead, yeah, money a do it
If I want it I'mma get it, I got money to do it
I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it
Shorty do some strings for some change, yeah, money a do it
If I want a nigga dead, yeah, money a do it
If I want it I'mma get it, I got money to do it
I got money to do it
I got money to do it
Fuck niggas don't wanna go to war
Got a AK and a snot nose
Shut 'em up, he cover shit
Put a ski mask on and I'm popping shit
Kick in the door and I leave 'em dead
With an aim so precise, two shots to the head
One for the money, two for the feds
No one forget but I mean what I said
All in your house and I'm looking for dough
'Cause I gotta get paid or it's no hope
I'm Juicy J throw with some killers on a boat
Best believe a pimp nigga ain't going broke
Ride in the car with a body in the trunk
Three niggas deep and we rolling up a blunt
Straight to Mississippi, swerving off a Bentley
Crazy as hell, you niggas gotta kill me
These niggas don't wanna die
Chest out and they acting hard
Kaliko and a 4-5
Hollow tips that boulevard
Keep it G, my G
Or you can meet your makers, body count stacking
I was in Jamaica with alibis
I be flying by, by down I'm flying high
Hating ass niggas gotta die
If they mad then I'mma let 'em try
I can kick a door or I can snatch a nigga
My niggas riding with me and they yelling 'let's crack a nigga!'
North Memphis, fools strapped up with the 2
Police pull me over, I'mma play it cool
I ain't going to jail, no sir
I shoot and I run, that's how a nigga post bail, bitch
12.Talkin' Bout(Clean Version)
Writer(s)：
Mixing：
Trippin' niggas
Lt's get retch
2 x Hook：
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
Rack got the rack, I got the sack
Get the bump beans, pack up the pack
Stay with the mean and 2 cups in the zip
Juicy don't find that, just end of the clips
blowin' like cash, out of the gas
Pay on their sticks and they run up and blast
Next time you're seeing this face on the shirt
Next time you're ridin' stretched 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 and that's pain killer
Codeine in my drink killer
Mostly niggas be lyin' sayin' they is but ain't killers
Nigga wanna play with me, I'ma break his mouth
Give my youngins, they a do it, I'ma bring 'em out
Damn they on your ass then they flyin' takin' off
Nigga we gon' take a life before we take a loss
2 x Hook：
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
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 chillin', stackin money to the ceiling
used to smoke 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 draws fill the stands
Now they see that I'm ballin cuz I have to bring in them bands
uh
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 my nuts
Just grab a drink, come drink with us
Okay, okay
Front page, I'm on the news
Nigga call me a dropout
Real nigga, 100
Never needing no copout
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 swinging your hair out
Getting trippy man with some frisky things
I am the shit and you niggas ain't
'Cause if I mention yall I'ma 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'ma 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
2 x Hook：
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
13.All I Blow Is Loud(Clean Version)
Don't pass me no regular
Imma turn it down
All I blow is loud
All I blow is loud
Don't pass me no regular
Imma turn it down
All I blow is loud
All I blow is loud
Imma turn it down
And be turnt up
Imma turn it down
And be turnt up
Imma turn it down
And be turnt up
I'm burning loud
Till my lungs burnt up
Smoking gas in a rental
She giving me mental
Counting faces
While she popping molly like Mentos
I got money for real though
Split blunts down the middle
I got love for everybody
Who give a fuck how you feel though
In a big house with 10 hoes
Catch me in the hills blowing endow
Pool party that's indoors
So much gin take a swim ho
Homey pass the weed
Let's get super high
I smoke that shit that made
R. Kelly think that he could fly
Dropping racks off one plate
Took her to the strip then blew it
Took a lot of gin and some pills
took her to my hotel room like screw it
Smoking on pounds
Smoking on pounds
In Seattle where ain't no crime
All I do is smoke weed and rhyme
Sip codeine just to ease my mind
Don't pass me no regular
Imma turn it down
All I blow is loud
All I blow is loud
Don't pass me no regular
Imma turn it down
All I blow is loud
All I blow is loud
Imma turn it down
And be turnt up
Imma turn it down
And be turnt up
Imma turn it down
And be turnt up
I'm burning loud
Till my lungs burnt up
Shorty I'm leaving I'm keeping no scone
What you meant it must be like his lung
Kicking so tough you would think I go pine
Nigger so high you would think I go John
Uppers and downs it's just like a seesaw
To this keep messengers like a beach ball
I'm on them all to be smoking be fucking
So many drugs that we can't sleep at all
Dudes on my start get called like a drug
Got a bitch in my bed that's somebody's bride
Got Kush in my blood, got leap in my spine
Drunk as a fish and I'm hot as a guy
Two dying bitches and I'm in the middle
Get back to the court...
I stay low I look oriental
That's the loud pack in my...
No Reggie in my presence
Tell them niggers get it right
I got girls doing girls
Now that's the shit I like
Now that's the shit I love
Give me pussy money, drugs
I take thirty out my stash
Then go blow it with my ...
Don't pass me no regular
Imma turn it down
All I blow is loud
All I blow is loud
Don't pass me no regular
Imma turn it down
All I blow is loud
All I blow is loud
Imma turn it down
And be turnt up
Imma turn it down
And be turnt up
Imma turn it down
And be turnt up
I'm burning loud
Till my lungs burnt up
14.Bandz A Make Her Dance(Clean Version)
Bandz a make her dance
Bandz a make her dance
Bandz a make her dance
Bandz a make her dance
Bandz a make her dance
Bandz a make her dance
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
All these chicks poppin' pussy, I'm just poppin' bam
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
These chicks clappin' and they ain't using hands
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
All these chicks poppin' pussy, I'm just poppin' bam
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
These chicks clappin' and they ain't using hands
Show to her like Nina long
Use one she don't need a loan
She start twirkin' when she hear a song
Strip upon her income
We get trippy and then some
So nasty when she rollin'
She put that ass off in my hands, I remote control it
She give me dong when the roof down
After KOD she leave with me
She got friends, bring three
I got drugs, I got drinks
Bend it over, Juicy J gon poke it like red paint
You say no to right your pussy, Juicy J can't can't ..
Racks erwer, the showin' racks, I'm throwin' racks
In the VIP, rub my ote, I'm stretching that
Rich niggas turp it, road niggas lookin'
And it ain't a strip club if they showin' pussy
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
All these chicks poppin' pussy, I'm just poppin' bam
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
These chicks clappin' and they ain't using hands
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
All these chicks poppin' pussy, I'm just poppin' bam
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
These chicks clappin' and they ain't using hands
Down in the lounge, 'bout to hit a mansion
Throw some money into her, all the bad bitches gon credit
Straight off the floor, she gon need a couple of bags
Like a broke ATM, I'mma spillin' all this cash
Them niggas in the club don't be spendin' shit
Twenty stacks in one night, I be on trippin' shit
My crib's paid off but I'm still payin' rent
A couple of condoms paid, she love me ever since
She make that ass clap like she on a dick
Bring it back, I threw a stack, that's a lucky bitch
Up and down she goin', she slidin' on that pole
Makin' money, stackin' them hunids, Shorty cold
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
All these chicks poppin' pussy, I'm just poppin' bam
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
These chicks clappin' and they ain't using hands
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
All these chicks poppin' pussy, I'm just poppin' bam
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
Bandz a make her dance (dance)
These chicks clappin' and they ain't using hands
15.Scholarship(Clean Version)
Get yo money
Get yo money
Get yo money
Get yo money
Get yo money
Get yo money
Get yo money
Get yo money
Say you need some extra cash
To pay for college with
And it just so happens
I got a lot of it
Spin around the pole
Why you do is split
Ride that thing in the night
Might earn you a scholarship
You a college chick, you a college chick
Keep tweaking baby
Might earn you a scholarship
You a college chick, you a college chick
Keep tweaking baby
Might earn you a scholarship
Hundred dollars, hundred dollars
Hundred dollars treat
Hundred dollars, hundred dollars
Hundred dollars treat
You a college chick, you a college chick
Bob that thing in the night
Might earn you a scholarship
Clap that ass
Just like the clapper
All these bands now
These bitches wanna fuck around
I got my goals outside
I call it castle
Ain't no nigger fly as Juicy j nothing
I guess I might owe you something
Them bands waiting and I know you want it
I'm trying to pay your student loans
Fuck your boyfriend, I want your number
Let me get back at it
While I roll another
Said watch my jeweler
It ain't cold enough
Just a bunch of college chick
In a BMW with no clothes on
Keep a cup in my hand
And a bad to my roll on
Tell all your girlfriends
That I'm breaking bread and a dollar fuck
One night fucking wild
Tripping nigger never call
Say you need some extra cash
To pay for college with
And it just so happens
I got a lot of it
Spin around the pole
Why you do is split
Ride that thing in the night
Might earn you a scholarship
You a college chick, you a college chick
Keep tweaking baby
Might earn you a scholarship
You a college chick, you a college chick
Keep tweaking baby
Might earn you a scholarship
Hundred dollars, hundred dollars
Hundred dollars treat
Hundred dollars, hundred dollars
Hundred dollars treat
You a college chick, you a college chick
Bob that thing in the night
Might earn you a scholarship
Look at her master since she got her bachelor
Since she only fucking rappers
She tired of bad girls
And she only shake backups
So check the best of'em
It get's better every chapter
That project matters
Call me master
Money, money, money
Why she grinding on the pole
Dollar for a sober
Don't nobody gotta know
Get it, get it slow
She's shaking it like she's stripping
She only representing for her bitches out in Memphis
Hold up wait a minute
I just came to my senses
I'm tripping if I'm tricking that I'm paying your tuition
Cause you know a couple principals
A thousand your division
Pay attention how you mimic
Make you pay out the attention
Motherfucker
Say you need some extra cash
To pay for college with
And it just so happens
I got a lot of it
Spin around the pole
Why you do is split
Ride that thing in the night
Might earn you a scholarship
You a college chick, you a college chick
Keep tweaking baby
Might earn you a scholarship
You a college chick, you a college chick
Keep tweaking baby
Might earn you a scholarship
Hundred dollars, hundred dollars
Hundred dollars treat
Hundred dollars, hundred dollars
Hundred dollars treat
You a college chick, you a college chick
Bob that thing in the night
Might earn you a scholarship
16.If It Aint(Clean Version)
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