Juicy J - Stop It - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro] I'ma tell you broke niggas something Listen [Verse 1] Make money, no vacation Pay cash, don't make payments Getting high like I'm eighteen But I've been rich since the late eighties Backstage, naked ladies Popping 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 packing them tools Play with it, make action news Put some money on your head, you worth a stack or two Real nigga I'm 100, I sip lean and I chase money Niggas out here saving hoes, niggas need to be saving 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'ma fuck me a model, I'ma fuck me a model You only get to live one time, so I'ma fuck me a model [Hook] I make money all day then I ball with the profits Niggas hating on me, I tell em hating niggas stop it Go fuck with a bitch, get that becky then I'm gone Catch me on that loud pack, blowing on this strong I make money all day then I ball with the profits Niggas hating on me, I tell em hating niggas stop it Go fuck with a bitch, get that becky then I'm gone Catch me on that loud pack, blowing on this strong [Interlude] Straight out of north Memphis nigga 20 years in Still rich and ain’t gon stop getting rich Told you niggas I ain’t gon' never gonna stop getting money Let’s get it [Verse 2] Bitch you ain’t no killer and real niggas don’t talk Start shit in this club, It’s going down in the parking lot Niggas get killed everyday, we ain't shedding no tears Niggas can’t keep they mouth closed, judge give you them years Yo homie fucking yo bitch and she ain't sucking your cock Them niggas ain't holding you down and you call them niggas yo dogs They really out here hating, so stay strapped up like a tank They got guns they got in movies except they not shootin' blanks Pass straight in broad daylight, they don’t care who looking Young niggas got something to prove, nigga think he pussy Playing round in my hood and they'll smoke you like a Swisher We don’t play 'bout money and we don’t play with them pistols [Hook] I make money all day then I ball with the profits Niggas hating on me, I tell em hating niggas stop it Go fuck with a bitch, get that becky then I'm gone Catch me on that loud pack, blowing on this strong I make money all day then I ball with the profits Niggas hating on me, I tell em hating niggas stop it Go fuck with a bitch, get that becky then I'm gone Catch me on that loud pack, blowing on this strong
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