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juicy j – memphis to la lyrics

[intro: juicy j & logic]
you were in the street, motherf+ck a bum, a deadbeat
what juicy say? he be like, ”shut the f+ck up”
you were in the street, motherf+ck a bum, a deadbeat
you were in the street, motherf+ck a bum, a deadbeat
you were in the street, [?] hollow points

[verse 1: juicy j]
i got options, one thing that’s for sure i can’t be locked in
i get blocks and i be makin’ b+tches clock in
hoes flockin’ when they know a n+gga poppin’
can’t convince me you ain’t with the sh+t, i know you flaugin’
i can’t add you to the squad, add to my deposit
can’t let a b+tch tell me how to get it who ain’t got sh+t
plus i got the keys to the street, i’m like a locksmith
i drop sh+t ’cause i’m hands on like i’m boxin’
pull up in that drop+in, ain’t no talkin’, hop in
what’s your other option? that don’t even stop sh+t
i be on some hot sh+t, i know that you ain’t got sh+t
we can go and cop, i know you tired of window+shoppin’

[chorus: juicy j]
when it come to them things, i got options (i got options)
i got nina, she gon’ bang on some hot sh+t (on some hot sh+t)
i got cola by the block on some thot sh+t (on some thot sh+t)
mary jane for the brain, that’s my top b+tch (that’s my top b+tch)
when it come to them things, i got options (i got options)
i got nina, she gon’ bang on some hot sh+t (on some hot sh+t)
i got cola by the block on some thot sh+t (on some thot sh+t)
mary jane for the brain, that’s my top b+tch
[verse 2: jay rock]
i was that east side n+gga with a pistol in my pocket
used to move around in projects, n+gga, i ain’t have no options
i had insufficient funds, wishin’ b+tches give me somethin’
now my hookers know the deal, i just make my pick and run
get a bag, blow it fast, get it back though (though)
big chain, try to sn+tch, you get smacked, ho (ho)
’cause i got paper and plastic, i can put it on your head
i got shottas with a shotty that’ll put one up in your head, yeah
got my meal ticket, time to strategize my moves
got these haters hot, tryna stabilize my cool
used to whip buckets, now it’s german engineering
it just amplify my pimpin’ when i swerve up on them b+tches, yeah
went from rags to riches on ’em (yeah)
went from coast to first+class tickets on ’em (yeah, yeah, yeah)
east side johnny, i got options, options
why straight to memphis? b+tch, we locked in, locked in

[chorus: juicy j]
when it come to them things, i got options (i got options)
i got nina, she gon’ bang on some hot sh+t (on some hot sh+t)
i got cola by the block on some thot sh+t (on some thot sh+t)
mary jane for the brain, that’s my top b+tch (that’s my top b+tch)
when it come to them things, i got options (i got options)
i got nina, she gon’ bang on some hot sh+t (on some hot sh+t)
i got cola by the block on some thot sh+t (on some thot sh+t)
mary jane for the brain, that’s my top b+tch
[verse 3: project pat]
i might put some bread on your head like a stripper b+tch
i know that’s your bae, came my way, i had to flip the b+tch
in the hood, brand new foreign, no ls, that’s that n+gga sh+t
plug came through, we robbed him for them bails, that’s that memphis sh+t
she got income taxes so a n+gga had to tax that b+tch
just like nipsey hussle on my hustle, victory slap that b+tch
all them fake ass n+ggas hate the real, but i ain’t counterfeit
four+five to your acorn ass head, crack that b+tch
boy, you better duck from the draco out the top, ho
when my hitters pull up on your ass, they come to rob, ho
more faces, money train, welcome to the mob, ho
glossin’ foreign rafs, foreign clothes, that’s the job, ho

- juicy j lyrics

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