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bbl - juicy j & pi’erre bourne lyrics

[intro: juicy j]
i’m referring to adding more volume to the backside, and giving it a better shape
sometimes called a brazilian b*tt lift
the procedure often involves taking a person’s own body fat and adding it
that ass, that ass
that ass, that ass
that ass, that ass
that ass, that ass
that ass, that ass
that ass, that ass
that ass, that ass
that ass, that ass
[chorus: juicy j]
why you like her, why you wife her (that ass)
why you be with her, what you see in her (that ass)
why you spendin’ cash, why you buy that bag (that ass)
why you rushing things, why you moving fast (that ass)
why you like her, why you wife her (that ass)
why you be with her, what you see in her (that ass)
why you spendin’ cash, why you buy that bag (that ass)
why you rushing things, why you moving fast (that ass)

[verse 1: juicy j]
spent a quarter million dollars, on just bags
no, she not flying in the jet, it’s first class
you know that p*ssy getting wet from the first blast
still sorе from her bbl but i’m the first smash
first class ticket for a ratchеt (ratchet)
just to bust it in her face, i let her have it (have it)
the way she flip on the d*ck, she acrobatic (‘batic)
you see that ass from the front, it’s fat, i gotta smack it

[chorus: juicy j]
why you like her, why you wife her (that ass)
why you be with her, what you see in her (that ass)
why you spendin’ cash, why you buy that bag (that ass)
why you rushing things, why you moving fast (that ass)
why you like her, why you wife her (that ass)
why you be with her, what you see in her (that ass)
why you spendin’ cash, why you buy that bag (that ass)
why you rushing things, why you moving fast (that ass)
[verse 2: pi’erre bourne]
two barbies, it’s a nicki minaj (okay)
when i’m counting up, i give my money a massage (‘ssage)
money piling up, it looks just like a collage (collage)
i’m in paris getting cheese [?] safe from ours (yeah)
should we get something to eat, let me pay you for it
she want me to buy a drink, let me pay you for it
she wanna fly out with me, let me pay you for it
she want a bag and some fendi, let me pay you for it
when i’m throwing this money, i got plenty of it, the cash
180 for it, i ain’t saying nothing, that cash
i’m scoring this money, come and get it from me, that cash
she says that she loves me, wants me to be her husband, a dad

[outro: juicy j, pi’erre bourne]
that ass, that ass
that ass (uh), that ass (uh)
that ass, that ass
that ass (uh), that ass (uh)
that ass, that ass
that ass (uh), that ass (uh)
that ass, that ass
that ass (uh), that ass (uh)
that ass, that ass
that ass (uh), that ass (uh)
that ass, that ass
that ass (uh), that ass (uh)
that ass, that ass
that ass (uh), that ass (uh)

- juicy j pierre bourne lyrics

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