Bombay Gin Dance

You must got nikes on your lip the way you run your mouth My nigga juicy j is livin' what you rap about, (x2) You must got nikes on your lip the way you run your mouth My nigga juicy j is livin' what you rap about I like it in the trunk of my Maybach Benz Make you disappear faster den' you clap your hand All these niggas mad All these hoes moist Now I'm getting my dick sucked in my Rolls Royce Take a full ride I'm on my high horse Dead man phantom, suicide doors Rich nigga' shit, I don't deal with rappers I made my first million when you were still in pampers Ride through my whole hood like whats up In my Juicy J voice Shut the fuck up ! These niggas' just be talkin' Don't know what they talkin' bout I think they just like talkin' just because they got a mouth I'mma put somethin'n they mouth Thats gon' cut that talking out Put them guns in they mouth Like what that shit you talkin bout'?