Juicy J - Highly Intoxicated lyrics

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Juicy J - Highly Intoxicated lyrics

[Intro] 'Cause I would blow off your a** Juicy J is on the track [Bridge] Three for 6 Mafia, mafia Slow down, slow down Slow down, slow, slow, down, slow down Three for 6 Mafia, mafia (Mafia!) Slow down, slow down (hey) Slow down, slow, slow, down, slow down Three for 6 Mafia [Verse 1] Payed off my dues, and that made me a boss I ain't trippin' over sh** that I've lost Pick me a bag up sh** on these n***as, still know how to piss 'em off I'm highly intoxicated And, I've been that way, I ain't change from the start Making them hits, and I'm still on the charts I'm still on fire, and you need a spark I got a driver, I don't gotta park Get me an agent, I don't gotta talk If I hit the bank, I can empty it out Still got some M's left in my account Just like Drizzy and 2 Chainz, I got a big amount She want some real n***a dick in her mouth Just like a hoe, I be dicking her out I'm 'bout to get me some dough And slow bucks, is better than no bucks I'm 'bout to pour me a four n***as can't catch me, even when I'm slowed up Like an old school, I roll up I can smoke a cutie, with my balls up That ice on me like Sub-Zero n***a, I stay froze up Don't watch me, better watch your b**h I sold a hoe, when she chose up More faces, Taylor Gang And you already know what's up You don't want no smoke with us Big choppers, they loaded up GO, my young n***a, on a money block, keep posted up [Bridge] Three for 6 Mafia, mafia Slow down, slow down Slow down, slow, slow, down, slow down I was gon' talk some sh**, right here But f** it, I'm going back in Three for 6 Mafia [Verse 2] Got me a plug, he know what I need Movin' and jugglin', servin' them P's I got a b**h in the trap No, she don't pray, but she like to get on her knees You know a n***a got needs I make her bag up the weed If she try steal it, I k** her b**h, don't you try to play me Yeah, take me a day, put some wax in the weed I know some n***as, that will wreck you for free Take you out your misery, in sleep Just so they could say, they did it for me I got the Gat from the government Murder and steal everything that you see Crooked cops, can s** a co*k k**in' n***as, and they get away free I do whatever I want, and you do whatever your told to do You gotta stay in your place, and me I'm just uncontrollable I got the milles, on millies, on millies and meet 'cause that's what I'm 'posed to do I get that work from the plug And you get sh**, from that n***a I sold it to b**h n***as take, when they can't get no money That's only some sh**, these hoes would do Give me what's mine it's overdue I got some money, that's as old as you I might pull up in the Bentley, and hop in the 'rari With Rocky, you know it's true Got some racks on me now You call it green, my n***a you know it's blue Young n***as, lie to these b**hes so much That, I don't think you n***as know the truth I be so highly intoxicated, that I probably wouldn't notice you [Outro] Three for 6 Mafia, mafia Slow down, slow down Slow down, slow, slow, down, slow down

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