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b.s. - oj da juiceman lyrics

[intro: project pat]
yeah, your boy, project patta
you know the business, oj da juiceman
you know how we do it, man
salute to my n*gga oj da juiceman
stand up real n*gga all day, you know what i’m saying?
you other n*ggas i can’t say it for you, cause i don’t know you like this, you know what i’m saying?
real street n*ggas get real money out here hustling, man, you know what i’m saying?
it’s all about bread, man
n*gga, play your position
you know what i’m saying? what’s wrong with you n*ggas out here?
you worried about what another n*gga doing, you know what i’m saying?
you’re nosy, you’re nosy like you’re mama, you know what i’m saying?
you need to quit being so godd*mn nosey, like your mama, cause you know what i’m saying?
you n*ggas need to be trying to focus on what you tryna do
get your own money, get your own money out here, you know what i’m saying?
i mean godd*mn man, i mean, you you, tryna see what another man doing, so you can talk about him?
[chorus: project pat]
bread on my tablе, everything elsе is bullsh*t
you ain’t talking ’bout money, you can miss me with that bullsh*t
n*ggas ain’t got no bread, cause them n*ggas stay with that bullsh*t
talk money and get it, like a preacher in the pulpit
bullsh*t
bullsh*t
if you ain’t getting money, that’s that bullsh*t
bullsh*t
bullsh*t
if you ain’t talking ’bout money, that’s that bullsh*t

[verse 1: oj da juiceman]
young juice
if you ain’t talking ’bout money, then get the f*ck from round me
snakes in the grass, you looking like a clown, man
you used to be my homie, but now you gets no pound, man
when you deep off in that water, man, these n*ggas will let you drown, man
depend on no n*gga, but the drama be my kickstand
walking with the guala, in my pocket boutta hundred bands
40 with a 30 on my waist, it’ll make you dance
standin in the kitchen, young n*gga, and i’m cooking grams
you ain’t talking money, then f*ck n*gga, you need to scram
i ain’t got no comma for you, less involvin them bands
freddy hit my line, and he dropping off them gym bags
posted in the valley, all we do is cook that straight glass
[chorus: project pat]
bread on my table, everything else is bullsh*t
you ain’t talking ’bout money, you can miss me with that bullsh*t
n*ggas ain’t got no bread, cause them n*ggas stay with that bullsh*t
talk money and get it, like a preacher in the pulpit
bullsh*t
bullsh*t
if you ain’t getting money, that’s that bullsh*t
bullsh*t
bullsh*t
if you ain’t talking ’bout money, that’s that bullsh*t

[verse 2: project pat]
pistol playing, straight up faking, ak 40, straight up taking
n*ggas lies and n*ggas money, but i gotta get the bacon
on my burger extra cheddar, coming off the [?]
he never got no money, but’ll smoke your weed up like a fiend
love to gang bang, and he love to shoot that pistol
when this sh*t get real serious, then y’all love to blow that whistle
well i’m elaborating on [?] don’t want money, but love fame
speaking on real sh*t real n*ggas do, but a b*tch n*gga like you got no claims
real n*ggas calculate moves to get bags of dough
real n*ggas don’t be snitching, so he can be out here to watch that ho
real n*ggas don’t shoot innocent, they bring beef to your door
real n*ggas’ll take sum but [?] beggin like a ho
[chorus: project pat]
bread on my table, everything else is bullsh*t
you ain’t talking ’bout money, you can miss me with that bullsh*t
n*ggas ain’t got no bread, cause them n*ggas stay with that bullsh*t
talk money and get it, like a preacher in the pulpit
bullsh*t
bullsh*t
if you ain’t getting money, that’s that bullsh*t
bullsh*t
bullsh*t
if you ain’t talking ’bout money, that’s that bullsh*t

- oj da juiceman lyrics

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