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juicy j feat. wiz khalifa - in the stars lyrics

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play me some pimpin’, man

uh, hundred thousand for the car, uh
smokin’ weed, i’m in the stars, uh
just bought it, now i need a porsche, uh
juicy geeked up off them bars
smokin’ weed, i’m in the stars taylor gang in the strip club, ballin’ out
if you see a p-ssy n-gg-, gon’ call ’em out
my bugatti outside, that’s real money
i got n-gg-s in my circle that’ll kill for me
i take your life savings, spend it on a watch
made an anthem for them strippers, put it on the charts
p-ss that grey poupon, rich n-gg- talk
gettin’ that white folk money, what the f-ck you thought?
h-ll nah, i ain’t sh-t
ain’t no broad i can’t hit
ain’t no weed i haven’t smoked
ain’t no car i can’t get
ain’t nowhere i haven’t gone
no kind of rack i haven’t spent
if you ain’t gon’ blow it all, why the f-ck you have it then?
i make your b-tch pay for the zip
i let your b-tch swallow my d-ck
i let your ho ride in my car

i took that b-tch straight to the stall
i took that b-tch down to my greenhouse

and let the ho leave with a jar
i let the b-tch open my rap book, and watched her sniff a bar

man, i’m high as a fool, man
you know what it is
you know i always get this money!
24/7 grind, bruh
so, uh, let these hoes know
they get more bread
more rides
going to the mall
and buying everything, all big-faced bills
we gon’ do that sh-t high as f-ck
so d-mn f-cked up
we gon’ call your b-tch, n-gg-



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