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goodza - juicefrmchiraq lyrics

[intro]
“mane juice, i ain’t even gone cap dude
you on yo sh*t right now you heard me?
look, look dude
you had what’s it name*me
you* i had got in the live and you had added me
this (was) on my birthday
and i was at the hotel and you was like:
“do a triller to yo favorite song by me”
and i forgot what song it was
but it was one song
and shawdy* i been f*ckin with you ever since, sh*t”

aye, aye, aye, aye
b*tch!

[verse]
ain’t nun but some k!ller be around me
i pray the lord won’t let a f*ck n*gga down me
throwin’ dirt up on my name, ho why you downin’ me?
if you ain’t gettin’ to no money get from ’round me
uh, walked up in this b*tch with jet, so know he got the choppa
and i came in this b*tch with lul fat know he got that drum on ’em
you know i keep my glizzy on me ready to finger f*ck sumn’
how the f*ck you way you shootin’ but ya gotcho gun tucked?
n*ggas b*tches, totin* guns, boy don’t getcho sh*t took
like i whip it on the stove, boy dont getcho ass cooked
when ssg walk in the room you so called gangsta’s get shook
beat a n*gga like a dog, boy you better stay put
yea i’m rollin’, rollin’, rollin’ b*tch i’m off a yerkie
tell that lil b*tch gimme throat, call that hoe a turkey
she gone gobble gobble on this d*ck n b*lls
she not offa x but i gave her lock jaw

boy yo ass a punk, you know i’m a top dog
oh you think you frog? you met me, seen you jump dawg
you can fade these bullets, cut you from yo top dawg
n*ggas hatin’ on my d*ck, p*ssy boy hop off
b*tch you know i’m gettin’ paper, i’m not broke at all
uh, i used to be broke but now my racks stand tall
uh, i can get you gone in one phone call
b*tch i got them k!llers in my call log

uh, and my shorties shootin’ like they paul gawg
i mean george, b*tch you broke driving a ford
i switch lanes, yea, in a foreign
if i want yo hoe she goin
uh, hit it from the back i’ma knock it out
like we in church i’ma make her shout
uh huh
gang
[outro]
aye man
i’m in this b*tch blowin’ good za in the mothaf*ckin’ microphone man so you know i’m speakin’ this za language you know what i’m sayin
i got my boy teej on the f*cking track you know how the f*ck we comin’ f*ck we bumin’ man
juicechiraq man *whistle*

- juicefrmchiraq lyrics

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