[Juicy J]
Pimp shit
[Juicy J]
The way she put it in her throat, you would never see it
Wait for the day that I go broke, you would never see it
Can't go out sad like a ho, you would never see it
Bitch where my change from the store? You would never see it
The way she put it in her throat, you would never see it
Wait for the day that I go broke, you would never see it
Can't go out sad like a ho, you would would see it
Bitch where my change from the store? You would never see it
[Cordae]
Ayy, you ain't see a nigga takin' risks
You ain't see a nigga take a chance
You ain't see a nigga being fucked up so bad that you can't stand
You ain't see a nigga workin' Fridays everyday servin' Jack Daniels (Woo)
You ain't see a nigga blow his whole credit budget signed to Atlantic
Know you see us at the Ritz-Carlton (They know it), know you see us at the bro seats (Woo)
Now you see us in there, Ma Dukes, quit every piece just for no reason
Ridin' 'round with the top down in the Lambo', but it's cold freezin'
But I don't even give no fucks, 'cause a new pool get so even
You might see a nigga stressin' 'bout lessons out there if we prayed for
A paradox, need I say more?
You might see me on road, the bitch is currently in phase four
She suck the dick like I pay for it
[Juicy J]
The way she put it in her throat, you would never see it
Wait for the day that I go broke, you would never see it
Can't go out sad like a ho, you would never see it
Bitch where my change from the store? You would never see it
The way she put it in her throat, you would never see it
Wait for the day that I go broke, you would never see it
Can't go out sad like a ho, you would would see it
Bitch where my change from the store? You would never see it
[Cordae]
Nigga, where the fuck you goin'? You don't even know where you been (Bah)
You dkn't know the roads that we traveled, you ain't know the blocks that was spilled
You don't know that kids that was killed, you don't know the blood that was spilled
You don't know the mamas that was cryin', but I know these rap niggas lyin'
There be some rap niggas dyin', but I was thinkin' 'bout my nigga Juice
And all the days we was rhymin', as I'm read for my daughter bedtime
Got some niggas doin' fed time, for aimin' at shit at your hairline
They callin' on me for the Belmont, I ain't never had to start a tell a girl about it
Yeah, you'll never see me in interviews being inauthentic
You'll never see me in whips that's rented, the windows tinted
You'll never see me out partyin' with the Michael boys
You'll never see me go out sad for it, bitch, don't test me
[Juicy J]
The way she put it in her throat, you would never see it
Wait for the day that I go broke, you would never see it
Can't go out sad like a ho, you would never see it
Bitch where my change from the store? You would never see it
The way she put it in her throat, you would never see it
Wait for the day that I go broke, you would never see it
Can't go out sad like a ho, you would would see it
Bitch where my change from the store? You would never see it
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