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Juicy J
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Money A Do It
[Verse 1 Juicy J] I will come creepin through your hood with that gun on my waist Tell me what's the procedure with the gun on your face We did a couple of talkin we just out here gettin money Out here fucking these hoes my young ins servin them junkies I got partnas that smoke, I got bitches that sniff I got killas and goons, and they all with the shit Send them bust in your home, if you play with my chips They gon come in shoot them choppas bullet shoot through them bricks Comin shoot up your house, comin spray up your whip I need money my nigga, say them gangsters for your bitch Catch you out on the town, then you shit out of luck I don't play in Milwaukee, but I been up my Bucks
[Hook x2: Juicy J] I see ya got some haters, yeah a money do it Shawty do some strands for some change, yeah a money do it If I want a nigga dead, yeah a money do it If I want it I'mma get it, I got money to do it
[Verse 2: Juicy J] Take your bitch home then I'm all up in that pussy Old school pimpin she ain't fuckin with no rookie Juicy J be cooler than a phantom on a ho Watch me take her out the club, and drop some bands on that ho Buy that bitch a bag, buy that bitch some beans I keep her caked up nigga that's a happy me Full of codeine in my styrofoam cup I can turn a church girl into a stone cold slut Bad red bone, puttin on the show No I'm not gon wife her up cuz she errbody ho Fuckin with them broke niggas, so what does she think Need to get your mind right, bitch, and come get these Franklins
[Hook: Juicy J] I see ya got some haters, yeah a money do it Shawty do some strands for some change, yeah a money do it If I want a nigga dead, yeah a money do it If I want it I'mma get it, I got money to do it I see ya got some haters, yeah a money do it Shawty do some strands for some change, yeah a money do it If I want a nigga dead, yeah a money 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
[Verse 3: Juicy J] Fuck niggas don't want to go to war Got a AK and a snub nose Shut em up, he talkin shit Put a ski mask on, and a pumpin shit Kick in the door, and leave em dead With a aim so precise, two shots to the head One for the money, two for the Feds Lord forgive, but I mean what I seen All in your house, and I'm looking for a dope Cuz I got to get paid or else no hope I'm Juicy J throw with some titties on the boat Best believe I'm a pimp, nigga ain't goin broke Ride in the car with a body in the trunk Three niggas deep, and we rollin up a blunt Straight to Mississippi, sweatin' off a pilly Crazy as hell you niggas gotta kill me You niggas dont, wanna die Chest out, and they actin hard Caligrove and a .45 Hollow tips, that pull a part Keep it G, my G Or you can meet jamaicans, body count stackin' I was in Jamaica with Alabas I be bitin down flyin high Hatin' ass niggas gotta die If they mad them I'mma let em try I can kick her door, or I can snatch a nigga My niggas ridin' with me yellin lets crack a nigga Knew a Memphis fool wrapped up with the tool Police pull me over I'mma play it cool I aint goin to jail, (no sir) I shoot and I run thats how a nigga post bail bitch!
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