juicy j - having sex lyrics
[hook: uncle luke]
if you believe in having s-x say h-ll yeah
if you believe in having s-x say h-ll yeah
if you believe in having s-x say h-ll yeah
if you believe in having s-x say h-ll f-ck yeah
[verse 1: juicy j]
shawty throw me that -ss
hold up, let me see it
pop it, let me touch it
bring it back and let me squeeze it
gon’ show me that p-ssy cat
i’ma take it home and beat it
if it’s as good as it looks might go in raw and squeeze it
pop a couple of these bands
she poppin open that g-string
p-ssy wet as a pool
and juicy j is in the deep end
bands a make her dance
i don’t tip until i see your p-ssy
she aint got no waist line and that -ss soft as a seat cushion
d-mn right i make it rain
all night that’s a hurricane
strip club run outta ones
i’m throwin twenty’s i don’t need change
every time she drop it, i’m going off in my pocket
50 thousand in the air, i aint worried bout nothin’
[hook x2]
[verse 2: trina]
i believe in having s-x
b-tch i’m miss america
i do what i want to do and f-ck him in my panamera
yeah bad b-tch, don’t see no broad savage
i don’t even f-ck around bout the cabbage
those hoes just sweet average
aint no domain go juicy
he love my big ole’ booty
he pretends bake my cookie,
bugatti b-tch no hoopty
if i let you feature my movie
my legs wrapped around my neck
if i let feature in my movie somebody cuttin me a big check
hood rich he got a donkey d-ck
i’m aquafina make em tappin it
i wanna feel his third leg while he strokin’ it
put my face in pillow while he grindin it
oh yeah, give me over take a pic
stroke me good throw me deep d-ck
let put this sh-t on instagram
it’s juicy j and trina b-tch!
[hook x2]
[verse 3: 2 chainz]
i don’t give a pin up (f-ck)
put it in her ginnats (guts)
hit a strip club ran outta ones so now i got the re-up
i don’t give a pin up
put it in her ginnats (guts)
i don’t give a pin up
put it in her ginnats (guts)
hit a strip club ran outta ones so now i got the re-up
s-x pistol, lady killer
bust a nut on her
and that’s baby-sittin’
okay, next contestant
i smoke no blunt for breakfast
skeeted on her chest, and that’s a f-ckin necklace
by the time you get back, i’ll be so in leavin strokas
with a girl like pocahontas with her hair down to her shoulders
unconditional love we can do it in a porsche
from the porsche to the wall
wall to the sofa, i’m supposed to bosta
insta coasta nostra
then i pull her closer
hit her with that poker, yeah
[hook]
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