- When I Pull Up At The Club - Screwed and Chopped 歌詞 Three 6 Mafia
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Does it real good Now when I pull up at the club Im lookin so clean Se-se-seventy-seven cut, dog painted lime green T-t- today Im married and my wife dont play If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta pay Now when I pull up at the club Im lookin so clean Se-se -seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green T-t-today Im married and my wife dont play If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta pay Can it be my Rolls that pull all these hoes? Or could it be my Cadillac wit 20-inch rolls? Can it be my mansion in Memphis jacuzzi? Or could it be my crib in Florida on the beach? Can it be the ten million records that I sold?Or can it be the first one that ever went gold? Whatever it be like yall jaw cause I dont stop Continuously to make the hoe drawers drop, yeah I used to always wonder why my girls have fits When I walk up out the mall they be lookin at me pissed Maybe just becuz I ball ridin eight or nine whips And my name is Juicy J and I aint payin no bitch When I was broke as a joke they didnt wanna get wit me Till I bought a Maybach now they all wanna lick me Wit a Playboy mansion downtown in the city And the hoes lined up like ninety centy pennies Now when I pull up at the club Im lookin so clean Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green T-t-today Im married and my wife dont play If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta pay Now when I pull up at the club Im lookin so clean Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green T-t -today Im married and my wife dont play If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta pay I got the candy drippin stains off the frame when Im switchin lanes Im in the slab glass house swangin grippin grain They tellin me Im the mane stangin licks to make a gain Livin life in the fast lane gettin money I cant complain These boppers see me ridin swangin wanna taste the fame But you gotta break that bread wit me baby Im married to the game I fell in love wit stackin change Im addicted to countin cash I aint worried about naan ho I aint concerned wit naan ass Im bout that dollar get it right Im not out here lookin for a wife Im out here on that top flight on the grind all day and night Im a baller, Im a pimp, Im a thug and Im a hustler If you want some of this lovin break bread girl you a customer Now when I pull up at the club Im lookin so clean Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green T-t-today Im married and my wife dont play If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta pay Now when I pull up at the club Im lookin so clean Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green T-t-today Im married and my wife dont play If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta pay See shes a freak ho let me tell you all about it I met her in a valley and the valley aint CaliShe tried to act shy but I knew she was bout it Hotter than a summer day when it aint cloudy She say she want cheese but thats no doubt it She just another ho Ima hit then Im out it Im just like Jody out the back door see Hidin my face cause her old man know me Now when I pull up at the club Im lookin so clean Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green T-t-today Im married and my wife dont play If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta pay Now when I pull up at the club Im lookin so clean Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green T-t-today Im married and my wife dont play If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta pay Now when I pull up at the club Im lookin so clean Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green T-t-today Im married and my wife dont play If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta pay Now when I pull up at the club Im lookin so clean Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green T-t-today Im married and my wife dont play If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta pay Does it real good Does it real good Does it real good Does it real good
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