Soulja Boy - Juice II #Juicestyle lyrics

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Soulja Boy - Juice II #Juicestyle lyrics

Big a** pistol on my motherf**in' dick I be ridin' through my city and you know I'm with this sh** I'm a young a** n***a so I gotta hit collect n***as talkin' f** sh**, I tell them b**hes take a trip I be west side on Wayne, Gucci bandana With my lean on my side, leanin' off that dirty Phantom n***a talk that f** sh** and he get flipped like a channel I be ridin' through my hood but this Glock get these mantles I be ridin' with my n***as with that heat It's no count though n***as talk that f** sh** I be swaggin' in them sandals I be Dre, I be Soulja, I be ridin' with the blades Top back in my 90, everybody know I'm paid Everything on me, gold frames, Celine shades - 3k On the beach find me, hide me Little Dre's on when, in the club with a photo phobe Big a** pistol that's gon knock a n***a down Ridin' through my city and you know it's goin' down Young a** n***a, sweat it, I'm that n***a Man I knew I was the sh** 19-96 b**h I was only 6, still hittin' licks b**h Still trickin' n***as, still getting plays Honey k off that sh** What the f** you think? I was postin' on side click, number one with the swag I was walkin' out the mall with a big a** Gucci bag Now I pull up, 16 years old, bought my own car Set the rims on that b**h, I'm a neighborhood star b**h I'm a hood star, now I'm doing shows too Pull up to the pit, rally here, I'm doing shows too Young a** n***a gold grill and some gold chains Rockin' sh** in that Versace all out the frame Til it rains and I got my ears pils I'm a young dope boy with a pistol on my hip Anyone catch me slippin'? no no, I won't slip It's the Juice II b**h, I'm a bump this in your ear Hoes have my phone, you already know You know what I'm sayin' Real n***a sh** Know what I'm sayin'? We doin' that sh** for SODMG You know what I'm sayin'? All my mothef**in' n***as bruh Shout out to everybody that's rockin' with me, y'already know It's that motherf**in' Juice II On them motherf**in' n***as, you know what I'm sayin'? Shout out to my n***a DJ Scream man And shout out to my n***a B-Mo man Shout out to my n***a MK man My n***a D. Flores, my n***a Chief Keef Know what I'm sayin'? Shout out to my n***a Lil Dirt man Shout out to my n***a k**a J You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Man, we in this motherf**er thick Shout out to my n***a 3-50 Shout out to my n***a ridin' and hikin' man Turnt up for real, 4C, what's happenin' man? You know I'm ridin' 'round and I'm ridin' with the ratchet n***as You know I'm 'bout that action, know I make it happy n***as know I'm stayin' packin' Man, what's happenin'? It's too easy dog this sh**, too easy, tell them boys to make it hard Till them f** n***as feel me I be ridin', sippin' Fiji in my 2-door Zuchini uh That's Lil Dre Know what I'm sayin'? SODMG mane We in this motherf**er Man, you know what I'm sayin'? We doin' this for all the motherf**er hustlers All the dope boys All the cool kids All the nerds All the trap boys All the swag b**hes All the bad b**hes All the savages I'm in this motherf**er If a n***a hatin' on me He can s** my dick huh If a n***a hatin' on me Hold on man I'm in this motherf**er man You know what I'm sayin'? We gon keep this b**h runnin' man Real n***a sh**, man You know what I'm talkin' about? This the Juice II mix Tell you man And what I said was Man, I'm in this motherf**er If a n***a hatin' on me tell him shut his dick s**er Shoot him in that motherf**er I be ridin' 'round and loaded Rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' And that pistol then exploded pow Young Dre be my name Goddamn, I spit flame Make it rainin' hurricane 50 racks a hundred racks, off in that club mane It's Texas hours in that b**h Flexin' cause I couldn't be a actor It was Dre Real live hood story, '99 up on pan lane park Everything was all fine I pulled up in Lamborghini jet black, I got them city One f**in' question, who the hell is f**in' with me? Then I bought my G a Bentley And bought my dad a Lambo And pull up to the hood in my truck like a Member's right I'm in this motherf**er Swagged up, n***a Y'already know what's up with me 5 gold Rolexes for the hood Pull up back to back You know, Cadillac thing Humming thing Presidential Maybach thing Continental thing, GT thing Swerve all foreign things It's how them things Yellow diamond Shorty 2 club Shorties True story Shawty Turnt up Shawty Walk in that party with that motherf**in' Glock follow you Slide your b**h a motherf**in' Mali Tell that b**h to come on my Harley Come hold that shorty Motherf**er Swag swag b**h, I'm that n***a Come and sip liquor Lil Dre Shout out to Pink Dolphin Shout out to motherf**in' boulevard supply Boulevard supply on that b**h uh Y'already know Shout out to motherf**in' Resource Uh Soulja

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