Pulled up on some stuntin I had to hop out, show em I was really that money he was talkin, he was talkin, he aint really want it Im from a place, you a problem niggas? Get it jumpin I mix some chronic up hash up in a joint Im stuffin And jumpin my car, my car, to the floor Im gunnin And Ive been shitting since before I afford the pluming You niggas keep on talking classics, I got more thats Order uh
J:
Yea I rode em all In all of Walkers in You what, lets get it
Pushing through my city like Im heavy on that dough With a white with me in a 2 seater, white girl full of coke from Memphis 10, aint no hater gon stop me Juicy J, been paid, got a Phantom in both
Im high as fuck, even see lookin for your baby momma, bitch with me Say Im gonna get her high, she gon for free Makes her look much better she on her knees Put her on the cabbage, I do the baggage Smoking all green, rocking all these karats Ridin round, getting high and a bad weed disappear, then you believe in magic
Ridin round gettin all day No man Try get some tonight Now the niggas still my phone man Its gon always be about talk uhm Yep Aint no hoe man Real Im on a paper And you niggas can do that shit if you But uh I got too much money up So, on note gon never stop making money I know a lot of be like damn still at it Told you There will always be And hoes, Strip thatll never close