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juicy j - money lyrics

i will come creeping through your hood with that gun on my waist
tell me what’s the procedure when that gun in your face
we didn’t come for no talkin’ we just out here gettin’ money
out here f-cking these hoes my youngins servin’ them junkies
i got partners that smoke, i got b-tches that sniff
i got k!llers and goons, and they all with the sh-t
send them boys to your home, if you play with my chips
they gon’ come in shoot them choppas bullet shoot through them bricks
come in shoot up your house, come and spray up your whip
i need money my n-gga, save them games for your b-tch
catch you out on the town, then you sh-t outta luck
i don’t play in milwaukee, but i been bout my buck, hold up
i see ya got some haters, yeah money a do it
shawty do some stands for some change, yeah a money do it
if i want a n-gga dead, yeah money a do it
if i want it i’ma get it, i got money to do it
i see ya got some haters, yeah money a do it
shawty do some stands for some change, yeah a money do it
if i want a n-gga dead, yeah money a do it
if i want it i’ma get it, i got money to do it
take your b-tch home then i’m all up in that p-ssy
old school pimpin’ she ain’t f-ckin’ with no rookie
juicy j be cooler than a fan on a ho
watch me take her out the club, and drop some bands on that ho (bandz a make her dance)
buy that b-tch a bag, buy that b-tch some heels
i keep her caked up n-gga that’s a happy meal
full of codeine in my styrofoam cup
i can turn a church girl into a stone cold sl-t
bad red bone, puttin’ on the show
no i’m not gon’ wife her cuz she errbody ho
f-ckin’ with them broke n-ggas, so what is you thinkin’?
need to get your mind right, b-tch, and come get these franklins
i see ya got some haters, yeah money a do it
shawty do some stands for some change, yeah a money do it
if i want a n-gga dead, yeah money a do it
if i want it i’ma get it, i got money to do it
i see ya got some haters, yeah money a do it
shawty do some stands for some change, yeah a money do it
if i want a n-gga dead, yeah money a do it
if i want it i’ma get it, i got money to do it
f-ck n-ggas don’t want to go to war
got a ak and a snub nose
shut em up, he talkin’ sh-t
with a ski mask on, and i’m poppin’ sh-t
kick in the door, and i leave ’em dead
with a aim so precise, two shots to the head
one for the money, two for the feds
lord forgive, but i mean what i said
all in your house, and i’m looking for dope
’cause i got to get paid or else no hope
and juicy j throw with some taylors on the boat
best believe a pimp n-gga ain’t goin broke
ride in the car with a body in the trunk
three n-ggas deep, and we rollin’ up a blunt
straight to mississippi, sweatin’ off a pilly
crazy as h-ll, you n-ggas gotta k!ll me
you n-ggas don’t, wanna die, chest out, and they acting hard
calico, and a 45, hollow tips, that pull apart
keep it g, my g
or you could meet your makers, body count stackin’
i was in jamaica, with alibis
i be flyin’ by bitin’ down i’m flying high
hatin’ -ss n-ggas gotta die
if they mad then i’ma let them try
i could kick a door, or i could sn-tch a n-gga
my n-ggas ridin’ with me, and they yellin’ let’s crack a n-gga
north memphis fool strapped up with a tool
police pulled me over i’ma play it cool
i ain’t going to jail (no sir)
i shoot and i run, that’s how a n-gga post bail

- juicy j lyrics

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