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- Juicy J Money A Do It 歌詞
- Juicy J
- I will come creeping through your hood with that gun on my waist
Tell me what's the procedure when that gun in your face We didn't come for no talkin we just out here gettin money Out here f **king 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 boys to 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 come and spray up your whip I need money my nigga save them games for your bitch Catch you out on the town then you shit out of luck I don't play in Milwaukee but I been bout my buck hol up I see ya got some haters yeah money a do it Shawty do some stange for some change yeah a money 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 ya got some haters yeah money a do it Shawty do some stange for some change yeah a money 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 pimpin she ain't f**kin with no rookie Juicy J be cooler than a fan on a ho Watch me take her out the club and drop some bands on that ho(bandz a make her dance) Buy that bitch a bag buy that bitch some beans
I keep her caked up nigga that's a happy meal 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 cuz she everbody ho F**kin with them broke niggas so what is she thinkin Need to get your mind right bitch and come get these Franklins I see ya got some haters yeah money a do it Shawty do some stange for some change yeah a money 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 ya got some haters yeah money a do it Shawty do some stange for some change yeah a money 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 F**k niggas don't want to go to war Got a AK and a snub nose Shut em up he talkin shit With a ski mask on and I'm poppin 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 said 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 throwed with some Taylors 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 don't wanna die chest out and they acting hard Calico and a 45 hollow tips that pull apart Keep it G my G Or you could meet your makers body count stackin I was in Jamaica with alabis I be flyin by bitin down I'm flying high Hatin ass niggas gotta die If they mad then I'mma let them try I could kick a door or I could snatch a nigga My niggas ridin with me and they yellin let's crack a nigga North Memphis full strapped up with a tool Police pulled 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
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