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Juicy J( Jordan Michael Houston )
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Smoked Out Babbed Out
Show up with them bags, full of them bands High on alert, I'm high as a kite Hoes on the couch, my niggas faded This shit is crazy, I'm bout to set off in this bitch Hollywood hills, the money is real Coke in your nose, table of blow 10 car garage, nowhere to park Ratchet bitches love to walk Fine ratchet bitches, tall light skin with red hair Gucci slippers, [? I'm on the dab slumped up I'm on the dab throwing up I'm on the dab all these bitches I'm on the dab smoked out
20 racks, blowing bands First class, big planes Fly ho, from Instagram What you know, been a fan You all in the gram, you blowing it up Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I came in her mouth, I'm throwing it out What did you think, I'm worth 20 mill Hollywood hills, the money is real Xanax and liquor all in my system All of my niggas is dabbed out bout to shut this shit down Fire alarm, the neighbors is hating, the neighbors is hating I offered her liquor, she offered me shrooms I'm fucked
Shout out to the legends Bone Thug And Harmony, yessir I give no fucks, just do that shit I just wanna go in the strip club or something and walk in that mothafucka, give no fucks, and do what I do, you know And when I walk in the biz its me, you know what I'm saying Fuck it, I'm just gon' do it, give no fucks Whatever I wanna do let me do it man So
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