Information
Album Name
Stay Trippy (Explicit Ver.)
Artist
Juicy J
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2013.08.23
Release Agency
Sony Music
Original

Stop It - Juicy J
I'm a tell you broke
niggas something
Listen
Make money no vacation
Pay cash don't make payments
Getting high like I'm eighteen
But I've been rich
since the late eighty's
Backstage naked ladies
Poppin pills
and swallowing babies
Bad bitches ain't come to play
She gon' give me
head before I go on stage
New car a couple
a hundred
Ain't nothin' I call it play money
Bugatti Ferrari the Benz
the Bentley
Juicy stay stuntin
Street niggas we packin them 2's
Play with it make action news
Put some money on your head
you worth a stack or two
Real nigga I'm 100
I stay leanin
I chase money
Niggas out here savin hoes
niggas need to be savin money
Made mine can't take it from me
Hit the club I take your woman
Take her home
get some head
wake up breakfast in bed
Yeah nigga that's grits and eggs
Rich bitch don't forget the bread
Up and down that interstate
I move weight
that's Jenny Craig
I'm a fuck me a model
I'm a fuck me a model
You only get to live one time
so I'm a fuck me a model
I make money all day
then I ball with the profits
Niggas hate on me
I tell em hatin' niggas stop it
Go fuck with a bitch
get that becky then I'm gone
Catch me on that loud pack
blowin on this strong
I make money all day
then I ball with the profits
Niggas hate on me
I tell em hatin' niggas stop it
Go fuck with a bitch
get that becky then I'm gone
Catch me on that loud pack
blowin on this strong
Straight out of North niggas nigga
20 years in
Still rich and ain't gon
stop getting rich
Told you niggas
I ain't never gonna
stop getting money
Let's get it
Bitch you ain't no killa
And real niggas don't talk
Start shit in this club
It's going down
in the parking lot
Niggas get killed and
then we ain't shedding no tears
Niggas can't keep
they mouth closed
judge give you them years
Yo homie fuckin yo bitch
And she ain't duckin yo cock
Them noobies ain't
holding you down
And you call them niggas yo dogs
They really out here hatin
so stay strapped up like a tight
They got guns
they got them rubies
Except they not shootin blanks
Pass straight them
broad daylight
They don't care who lookin
Young niggas got
something to prove
niggas think he pushin
Playin round in my hood
and I'll smoke you like a swisha
We don't care bout money and
we don't play with them pistols
I make money all day
then I ball with the profits
Niggas hate on me
I tell em hatin' niggas stop it
Go fuck with a bitch
get that becky then I'm gone
Catch me on that loud pack
blowin on this strong
I make money all day
then I ball with the profits
Niggas hate on me
I tell em hatin' niggas stop it
Go fuck with a bitch
get that becky then I'm gone
Catch me on that loud pack
blowin on this strong

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