Juicy J

[Intro]
Shit wild, dawg
Blowin' good, blowin' good

[Chorus]
We blowin' good and we sippin' on the goose
If your fuckin' women broad, then you fuckin' with the truth
Anything on the rise, twenty-fours and twenty-twos
Everybody got a strap 'cause everybody gon' shoot
We blowin' good and we sippin' on the goose
If your fuckin' women broad, then you fuckin' with the truth
Anything on the rise, twenty-fours and twenty-twos
Everybody got a strap 'cause everybody gon' shoot (Scream)

[Verse 1]
Shoot up your block, nigga, get your own block, nigga
Always sell yay, so I flip my own guap, nigga
Fuck are you fuck boys?
These chains cut boys
Will I let my goons loose you or you'll get touched, boy?
Call me the Juicy man, I ain't scared to shoot, man
Realest nigga in the game, call me truth, man
I'm not a star, bitch, but I'm like a star, bitch
Ol' school Chevy, ride with thirties, that's the car, bitch
Come into it, chicks wanna get with me
In the strip club tryna get some pussy (Pussy)
In my shows, fuckin' hoes, workin' in the kitchen
Call it what you want, man, that's how lit it is

[Chorus]
We blowin' good and we sippin' on the goose
If your fuckin' women broad, then you fuckin' with the truth
Anything on the rise, twenty-fours and twenty-twos
Everybody got a strap 'cause everybody gon' shoot
We blowin' good and we sippin' on the goose
If your fuckin' women broad, then you fuckin' with the truth
Anything on the rise, twenty-fours and twenty-twos
Everybody got a strap 'cause everybody gon' shoot (Bitch)

[Verse 2]
I took my ho to [?] drinkin' on some [?]
With beans, makin' soda in the studio
Niggas trippin' 'cause we took to Hollywood
I ain't tryna be no actor, I'm tryna get a plug
'Cause a OG kusher, nigga smoker
Had to re-up in the ties of a cheeseburger (Cheeseburger)
All in Cali', you can get the Ps for the low (Ps for the low)
And you ain't gotta ask the question, "Is this shit some dro?" (Is this shit some dro?)
And if you wanna freak, get high, got them big bags (Big bags)
What you see? I see kind of them Xanax (Xanax)
Movin' pills, mixin' with liquor, make you panic (Panic)
I work so hard for this Wock', so I got that (I got that)

[Chorus]
We blowin' good and we sippin' on the goose
If your fuckin' women broad, then you fuckin' with the truth
Anything on the rise, twenty-fours and twenty-twos
Everybody got a strap 'cause everybody gon' shoot
We blowin' good and we sippin' on the goose
If your fuckin' women broad, then you fuckin' with the truth
Anything on the rise, twenty-fours and twenty-twos
Everybody got a strap and everybody gon' shoot

Jordan Michael Houston (born April 5, 1975), better known by his stage name Juicy J, is an American rapper, record producer and Academy Award-winning songwriter.

Juicy is a founding member of the hip-hop group Three 6 Mafia, and is currently signed to Wiz Khalifa’s Taylor Gang Records.

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