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juicy j - talkin' bout lyrics

(feat. chris brown & wiz khalifa)

trippin’ n-gg-s
lt’s get retch

2 x hook:
i’m loadin’ up and i’m ridin’ out
they talkin’ sh-t but they hidin’ out
real n-gg-s know what i’m talkin’ bout
i’m loadin’ up and i’m ridin’ out
they talkin’ sh-t but they hidin’ out
real n-gg-s know what i’m talkin’ bout

rack got the rack, i got the sack
get the b-mp beans, pack up the pack
stay with the mean and 2 cups in the zip
juicy don’t find that, just end of the clips
blowin’ like cash, out of the gas
pay on their sticks and they run up and blast
next time you’re seeing this face on the shirt
next time you’re ridin’ stretched limo he-rs-
see why you n-gg-s mad n-gg-
that to me you so cash n-gg-
stuffed in a louie bag n-gg-
juicy j be that n-gg-
big bag and that’s pain killer
codeine in my drink killer
mostly n-gg-s be lyin’ sayin’ they is but ain’t killers
n-gg- wanna play with me, i’ma break his mouth
give my youngins, they a do it, i’ma bring ’em out
d-mn they on your -ss then they flyin’ takin’ off
n-gg- we gon’ take a life before we take a loss

my diamonds sing like ray j homie, every day’s a payday
rollin up that kk, now it’s going down like mayday
all my n-gg-s be chillin’, stackin money to the ceiling
used to smoke out the parking lot, now we owning a building oh
used to tell n-gg-s i was gonna here but they ain’t really understand
now they see me in that brand new rari and start to think i’m the man
now my jeans cost a grand, now my draws fill the stands
now they see that i’m ballin cuz i have to bring in them bands uh
now when n-gg-s be tourin, now my money be foreign
all my n-gg-s be scorin, section very important
i’m cakin up, you fakin up,
i’m rollin weed when i’m wakin up
instead of talkin sh-t and try to hate my nuts
just grab a drink, come drink with us

[2 x hook:]

okay, okay
front page, i’m on the news
n-gg- call me a dropout
real n-gg-, 100
never needing no copout
diamonds on my chain just pop off
you already know what i’m bout
got bad b-tches from overseas but i need a big -ss from the south
look at us, we made it
bottles up in the air now
25 racks a night, give a f-ck bout swinging your hair out
getting trippy man with some frisky things
i am the sh-t and you n-gg-s ain’t
’cause if i mention yall i’ma make you famous
you still ain’t nothing, i’m stainless
we famous, anything you want right now
baby girl just name it
and i’ma get real deep in the p-ssy
the number one n-gg-, ain’t no need for replacement
getting in my sp-ceship, i’m high as a b-tch, fly as a b-tch
okay juicy and wiz, every day we do this sh-t

- juicy j lyrics

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