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take it - juicy j lyrics

[intro: juicy]
know, know a little freak in hollywood
sucks, sucks on d*ck, does it real good
(take it, take it, take it, take it)

[chorus: juicy j]
take it to the head (take it), take it to the head (take it)
you heard what i said, b*tch, take it to the head (take it)
take it to the head (take it), take it to the head
don’t be scared, get that bread, b*tch, take it to the head (take it)
take it to the head (take it), take it to the head (take it)
drink it ’til you’re dead, b*tch, take it to the head (take it)
take it to the head (take it), take it to the head (take it)
you heard what i said, b*tch, take it to the head (take it)

[verse 1: juicy j]
take it to the head (to the head) like a leaf
stand*up chick but i love her on her knees
she got a passport full of stamps from overseas
you can’t f*ck with her for free, she likes birkin and celine
got a sweet tooth from rolling up some girl scout cookie
i’m her favorite rapper, she want me to autograph that p*ssy
i belong on tv, i got hoes going wild
she wear powder on her gums, call it coke and a smile
super freak but she shy, don’t want no one to know
bust a couple rubber bands, she gon’ put on a show
man, that p*ssy got power, that p*ssy got control
she should be a politician how she up and down them poles (let go)
[chorus: juicy j, rico nasty & both]
take it to the head (take it), take it to the head (take it)
you heard what i said, b*tch, take it to the head (take it)
take it to the head (take it), take it to the head
don’t be scared, get that bread, b*tch, take it to the head (take it)
take it to the head (take it), take it to the head (take it)
drink it ’til you’re dead, b*tch, take it to the head (take it)
take it to the head (take it), take it to the head (take it)
you heard what i said, b*tch, take it to the head (woah, rico)

[verse 2: rico nasty]
it ain’t nothing to throw some thousands if she worthy
why look at a hater? don’t look at the price on the purchase
you want that back*and*forth, ain’t interested in no verses
it’s funny how the people scared to take risks can make me nervous
she says she’d like to make it clap and wobble it in circles
if i keep it up, i can retire when i hit thirty
what make you think a dirty b*tch ain’t gonna do you dirty?
nothing i do a maybe, that’s ’cause everything for certain, rico, talk to ’em
b*tches with the sh*ts and that’s the sh*t you b*tches never with
she pop it up and do a split, she land it on them benjamins
i put my faith in god before i ever trust a friend again
man, i hope that he ain’t lookin’ when i do them lil’ sinny*sins
we all like naked b*tches, i guess it’s a new syndicate
i own what i’m drivin’, b*tch, you know this ain’t rented sh*t
if we start it up, we finish it, i don’t gotta say this sh*t
b*tch, you heard what juicy said, so go and get it juicy then
drink it ’til you pass out then wake up and do it again
i see you got that ass out, so what, you gon’ do it again
flexin’ with their cash out, i hope that you payin’ your rent
and i’m so f*cked up, b*tches can’t understand what i’m sayin’
[chorus: juicy j]
take it to the head (take it), take it to the head (take it)
you heard what i said, b*tch, take it to the head (take it)
take it to the head (take it), take it to the head
don’t be scared, get that bread, b*tch, take it to the head (take it)
take it to the head (take it), take it to the head (take it)
drink it ’til you’re dead, b*tch, take it to the head (take it)
take it to the head (take it), take it to the head (take it)
you heard what i said, b*tch, take it to the head (take it)

[segue: logic]
what juicy say? he be like, “shut the f*ck up”

[refrain: juicy j]
it’s the return of the mafia, real n*gga’s possé, yup
if you say our name, just like candy man, we poppin’ up
we know n*ggas hatin’, got the world screamin’, “mafia”
you know you ain’t stoppin’ us, what the f*ck you thought it was?
it’s the return of the mafia, real n*gga’s possé, yup
if you say our name, just like candy man, we poppin’ up
we know n*ggas hatin’, got the world screamin’, “mafia”
you know you ain’t stoppin’ us, what the f*ck you thought it was?

[verse 3: lord infamous]
you get a desert eagle beam to your cranium, leak
scared of [?] sandman, double our buckets [?]
when i pull this unit, it’s a [?] care unit
and i’ll steal your blood type so they can’t transfuse it
world war vet, hit a break, hit the death
[?] you should [?] a suspect
with a one*hitter quitter, and some sh*t to disfigure
in your hospital room to finish you, n*gga
[verse 4: juicy j]
it ain’t sh*t to finish you, hand’s on, ten and two
i’ve been great since twenty*two, do hits at the bentley coupe
ain’t no lie, i been the truth, i make millions in the booth
work to whip up ten and two, you can’t see who been in through
i’m white [?] blue, ‘nother pack, send it through
you talk like these b*tches do, i need like a b*tch or two
you broke? she might switch on you, i know what these riches do
i’ve been lit and still ain’t through, f*ckin’ fool

[outro: juicy j]
it’s the return of the mafia

- juicy j lyrics

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