Juicy J - Shut Da Fuc Up lyrics

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Juicy J - Shut Da Fuc Up lyrics

Get up b**h, get up b**h, get up b**h, get up Get up b**h, get up b**h, get up b**h, get up Get up b**h, get up b**h, get up b**h, get up Get up b**h, get up b**h, get up b**h, get up Order up a couple 100 bottles, tear the club up 'Bout to spend a 100 on these models, tear the club up If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money, shut the f** up Shut the f** up, I put a dub up Order up a couple 100 bottles, tear the club up 'Bout to spend a 100 on these models, tear the club up If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money, shut the f** up Shut the f** up, I put a dub up Came from the north side, now I'm sittin' court sides, still close range with the shooters Still sayin' f** it, buying bucket after bucket, I don't even know why I still do it You didn't give me bread, you can give me head, hold up baby let me show you how you really do it I walk like a pimp and I talk like a pimp, got game but she already knew it I gave them a chance, [?] couple million but they already blew it I smoke that weed and I drank that drank, on a block and my trap house boomin' I do it for my gangsters and I do it for the hustlers on the block tryna get somethin' movin' I do it for my Three 6 n***as, that's Chat, that's Black, that's Paul, that's Pat I do it for the hometown, all my n***as on now, hate to put the city on my back Memphis taking shots now, n***as gettin' shot down, married to the semi, I'm strapped sh** get hot now, ridin' with the top down, listen to the north n***a back Might as well name this club after me cause I'm bout to turn it up like that Order up a couple 100 bottles, tear the club up 'Bout to spend a 100 on these models, tear the club up If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money, shut the f** up Shut the f** up, I put a dub up Order up a couple 100 bottles, tear the club up 'Bout to spend a 100 on these models, tear the club up If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money, shut the f** up Shut the f** up, I put a dub up I'ma hustle till I die, why you think I be so fly I don't even break a sweat, promise I won't even try 30 inches off the ground, on my b**hes booty round Rolling up another doobie, I just put the other out b**h I got some dope that make your a** pay hide and seek b**h I got the fire weed, I'm the boss can't fire me Made it through the violence, we had silencers and lots of beams All of my n***as proud of me, all them n***as doubted me Order up a couple 100 bottles, tear the club up 'Bout to spend a 100 on these models, tear the club up If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money, shut the f** up Shut the f** up, I put a dub up Order up a couple 100 bottles, tear the club up 'Bout to spend a 100 on these models, tear the club up If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money, shut the f** up Shut the f** up, I put a dub up

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