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tyga - juicy lyrics

well i can tell you ready now.
you know i got good for the streets right?
they love to see a young jiggy nia in a icy watch grabbin’ a fat -ss.
yeah you love that sh-t too. come here.
ahh!
ap on a same and i smack her -ss with
that -ss know what time it is
it’s time for some rich s-x
watch the ice get a b-tch wet.
bubble gum time make a thug wanna chew on her
go dumb i fight for
whatch out i’ll throw a whoop on ya
thug b-tch timberland boot on her.
look me in my eyes you ain’t never going back
we ain’t never gonna lose, you’ll never go through that
say i ain’t the man, i don’t know who told you that sh-t.
they always gonna choose up
they always gonna choose us.
put my b-tch in a brand new bugatti buda.
ap on a same and i smack her booty with
better say my name if they ask who you with.
imma ball hard 40 point to -ssist
you know the game shoot ’till you miss.
and i don’t f-ckin’ miss, no i don’t f-ckin’ miss.
when i lemme f-ck i hit ’till my hit.
ap on a same and i squeeze her t-tties with
yeah, yeah big dog make the kitty drip.
juicy, she gettin’ juicy. yeah, yeah she know i’m biggie. baby, baby, she hot and
juicy, we gon’ make a baby.
ahh!
ap on a same and i grab her throath with i can feel your pulse b-tch
get you so hot like you sittin’ in a nose b, see me on a jumbotron i’m always on
a big screen.
ap on a same and i squeeze that -ss with calamari, caesar salad, i’m at the inn
a caesars palace
do i look like i need a f-cking stylist?
(ahh! do i look like i need a f-cking stylist nia?) ahh, see this cartier rings i
was thinking ’bout ya.
at the bank withdrawl thing about ya
rap star make a b-tch sing about it.
well my ap on a same and i smack her -ss with, that -ss know what time it is
that -ss know what time it is.
all i got time for is dollar bills
hoes wait in line for this type of sh-t
you know i’m the sh-t.
i got all kind of sh-t
you go 9-5 i go 9-6 puttin’ in overtime
goin’ in overdrive.
ap on a same and i send a rose with
chillin’ with a cold b-tch, smack her -ss and then hold it my tongue’s a sponge and
i soke in juicy. she gettin’ juicy. yeah, yeah she know i’m biggie. baby, baby she
hot and juicy, we gon’ make a baby.
ahh!
ap on a same and i smack her -ss with
that -ss know what time it is
it’s time for some rich s-x
watch the ice get a b-tch wet.
bubble gum time make a thug wanna chew on her
go dumb i fight for
whatch out i’ll throw a whoop on ya
thug b-tch timberland boot on her.
look me in my eyes you ain’t never going back
we ain’t never gonna lose, you’ll never go through that
say i ain’t the man, i don’t know who told you that sh-t.
they always gonna choose up
they always gonna choose us.
put my b-tch in a brand new bugatti buda.
ap on a same and i smack her booty with
better say my name if they ask who you with.
imma ball hard 40 point to -ssist
you know the game shoot ’till you miss.
and i don’t f-ckin’ miss, no i don’t f-ckin’ miss.
when i lemme f-ck i hit ’till my hit.
ap on a same and i squeeze her t-tties with
yeah, yeah big dog make the kitty drip.
juicy, she gettin’ juicy. yeah, yeah she know i’m biggie. baby, baby, she hot and
juicy, we gon’ make a baby.

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