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po up - juicy j lyrics

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[intro: juicy j]
rest in peace lord infamous, [?] n*gga
mac miller, juice wrld
xxxtentacion, jimmy wapo
a$ap yams, john singleton
nipsey hussle, lil peep
kobe bryant, i miss y’all, mane

[verse 1: juicy j]
i’m just sittin’ here pourin’ this purp’ up, thinkin’ ’bout all this sh*t (i was thinkin’)
i don’t know if i’m reminiscin’ or what to call this sh*t (i was thinkin’)
when you get on it feel like n*ggas wanna see you fall and slip (wanna see it)
man, i wish my n*gga was here with me to take a sip (ayy)

[chorus: juicy j]
pour up some drank for the gang (gang)
pour up some drank for the gang (drank)
pour up some drank for the gang (gang)
pour up some drank for the gang (drank)
pour up some drank, ask me to, “pour up?”
i pour up some drank for the gang (gang)
i got a cup (i got a cup)
i got a cup for the pain (pain)
double my cup (double my cup)
double my cup for the pain (double it)
i got a cup (i got a cup)
i got a cup for the gang (gang)
double my cup for the pain (pain)
double my cup for the gang (gang)
[verse 2: juicy j]
r.i.p. my n*ggas that’s gone (gone)
free all my n*ggas that’s locked up (free my n*ggas)
i ain’t really gotta say no names (names)
y’all n*ggas tryna get me called up (i ain’t slippin’)
n*ggas be runnin’ they mouth (they talkin’)
then all them charges get brought up (i ain’t stupid)
we out here gettin’ to a sack (gettin’ to it)
they out here gettin’ they clout up (oh, they tweakin’)
man, f*ck all these n*ggas (f*ck ’em)
they don’t even care nothin’ ’bout us (f*ck ’em)
i do it for my n*ggas that ain’t here no more
f*ck all them n*ggas that doubt us (them n*ggas)
sip back, count this, count up (count up)
sh*t on n*ggas, mount up (sh*t on ’em)
f*ck this, smoke this pound up (smoke)
i don’t even want n*ggas ’round us (i don’t)
i lost too many n*ggas (they gone)
lost a couple n*ggas that’s ’round us (r.i.p.)
we was out here playin’ with the white (that girl)
we was out here choppin’ that brown up (that boy)
run through a sack, me and my n*ggas was out here f*ckin’ the town up (wop)
gotta go get that money counter when it’s time to count up (count up)
big racks on the counter (counter)
watch them n*ggas frown up (they mad)
i can’t let ’em nail me, so i keep the hammer
extended clip, bananas, surround the trap with cameras
my drank expensive, drop six hundred on the sprites and fantas (ayy)
[chorus: juicy j]
pour up some drank for the gang (gang)
pour up some drank for the gang (drank)
pour up some drank for the gang (gang)
pour up some drank for the gang (drank)
pour up some drank for the gang (gang)
pour up some drank for the gang (drank)
pour up some drank, ask me to, “pour up?”
i pour up some drank for the gang (gang)
i got a cup (i got a cup)
i got a cup for the pain (pain)
double my cup (double my cup)
double my cup for the pain (double it)
i got a cup (i got a cup)
i got a cup for the gang (gang)
double my cup for the pain (pain)
double my cup for the gang (gang)

[verse 3: a$ap rocky]
yeah, i ain’t no l!ck but she sure l!ck ’em (yeah)
ain’t no vick, my dawgs gon sick ’em (woo)
my n*gga gon’ blitz, [?] (woo)
and my n*ggas in prison, sure do miss ’em (yeah)
when i pour up for you (yeah), i pour out a little
i roll up a few (yeah), to get through obstacles
i done passed in the lobby of the hospital (yeah)
get money, f*ck everybody like a prostitute
what i’ma do it is what i do best, accomplish the impossible
nothin’ i’m hostile to, [?] than ever, i was opposite to
my dad was more than a parent (yeah)
hope to see you when i vanish (uh)
my n*gga yams taught me spanish
brother ain’t teach me manners, b*tch*itch (yeah)
let us bow our heads (our heads), ‘fore i go to bed (forever)
meet the man upstairs (the man upstairs)
[outro: juicy j]
pour up some drank for the gang

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