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juicy badazz – juicy lyrics

[hook]
got a whole lot of -ss
got a whole lot of cash
i’m finessing all these p-ssies
got a whole lot of -ss
got a whole lot of cash
i’m finessing all these p-ssies
they call me
juicy (x15)

[verse 1]
34, 32, 26
too much woman for you clowns, i hurt a d-ck
celine bag on my hip, my purse switch
badazz entertainment, the first b-tch
real n-ggas, real hittaz, that’s my clique
walk up on ya like blaow no drive by sh-t
you can’t sell me fairy tales no no board
n-ggas ain’t sh-t i got a cold heart
on my grizzy getting paper i’m finessing lanes
oh you want my number well i want a chain
j-u-i-c-y you know the name
pretty and my -ss fat i’m the new thang

[hook]

[verse 2]
show money on deck, whats your grid line
can you make me c-m quick whats your head like
you ain’t talking about money
you ain’t talking juicy
so you ain’t talking about nothing
if you ain’t talking juicy
my ceo boozie
paper from state to state
got every n-gga in the crowd wanna know how i taste
juicy like a grape
money making boss
make a n-gga break it off and gotta take it off
you want a verse player pop it off
caramel skin and my body soft
magazines on the phone with my big brother
told em all the same thang juicy want the cover

[hook]

- juicy badazz lyrics

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