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(featuring & MJG & Young Buck)

[DJ
Yeaaaaah!
For the first time it's goin down, baby!
New Three 6 Mafia, featuring and MJG, Young Buck!
It's a thing!

Juicy J]
I gotta high, ie, ie,ie, ie,ie, ie,ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I stay high, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I stay high, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I gotta high, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie

J]

Call me the Juice and you know I'm a
Ridin in the car with some in the trunk
in my lap and you know it's a pump
Breakin the good green, rollin the blunt
Ghetto tight girls say I'm the mayne
Ice on the wrist with the ice in the
Ridin through the hood, got me the grain
And I'm the same, while I'm changin the lane
Eyes real tight I'm cho-ckin the green
Vision up cause I'm drinkin the lean
Messin with a D-Boy, ridin big toys
Make your main gal get on my team
She gotta give it up she get in my car
I ain't Denzel but I I'm a star
when I'm in the club, I be back in the far
Of the V.I.P. part and be the bar

[DJ
DJ Paul is a dog, one you do not
You leave your green around me nigga green gonna get lit up
You leave drank around me believe your drank gonna get drunk up
You leave girl around me if she bad she gonna get stuck
These niggaz despise, we them lives
And keep them eyes tight, ridin round they like
a couple nuns, a couple of dykes
So purple, p-purple, p-purple and swallow it with
the yurple, yurple,
goin dowwwwwn

[Young
Puff puff pass nigga roll blunt
Let's get nigga smoke us one
Paul pulled out the Phantom, niggaz can't it
But them hoes gonna out
really wanna smoke my weed, fuck these hoes and stack my g'z
Stop at the light and on Three
Hit the and it be all on me but
Gotta one eye up on the po-po, close the window
when I roll the
Know they mad, cause I'm rollin
that purple, not pretend-do
Three 6 Mafia my kinfolks, so when I'm in
Memphis,
I just not bring my own cause them niggaz they'll let me smoke it for free

Black]
What's up Mary? (how you doin?), Mary (stalkin me)
Since I have met ya girl you my brain (ruined my brain)
You stole my (stole my heart), right from the start (right from the start)
So I broke you down, lil put you in the gar (put you in the gar)

Split, roll, full of dro
the club full of Rose' Mo
Your girlfriend ride with me
In a car a pimp where she supposed to be
You ain't met no dude spit it as me
The bag of cost 650, have a nigga who smoke Reggie Miller
Coughin and chokin
Taste like fruit when you hit it, gotta have to get it
Smoke all night, all day
to me the American way
Roll that shit, light shit, hit that shit, hold that shit
Blow that shit out slow, pass it to me bro

MJ finna sprinkle in some of that, incredible
have a nigga runnin
Where that nigga the good sticky number at?
up a cigarillo like a lumber jack
In the mornin, what I need, is to, breath me in a whole weed but uh
I'm needin somebody to give me I need
when I want nothin then the best of the trees
DJ Paul and Juicy J, and MJG
And Buck we don't give a fuck we must represent this Tennessee
We drink a whole lot of (WHAT!)
Nigga got a lil hair on his
Do me like Bill Clinton girl, take it out ya
and shoot it right on your dress

J]
I gotta stay
, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie