Released: March 23, 2012
Featuring: Juicy J
Songwriter: Inara George Greg Kurstin Lex Luger Mac Miller Juicy J
Producer: Lex Luger
[Intro: Juicy J]
(Again and again and again and again)
Ol' ratchet ass bitch (Do it again, do it again)
(Fuck me) I see you out there
(Fuck me) Tryna get your hustle on
(Fuck me) Ain't no nigga gonna pay your muthafuckin' bills, bitch
(Fuck me) Pay your own shit, I don't give a fuck, ho
(Baise-moi) (Do it again, do it again)
Mac Miller, tell these hoes what's up, man (Fuck)
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
She sayin', "Fuck me, fuck me"
She like it rough and that's rugby
I'm partyin' where there's drugs free
This life I live, it don't come cheap
Leave a hand print on her butt cheek
She give me head while I puff trees
I'm on drugs, she on drugs, her nose just got bloody (Woo)
Sniffin' coke lines off my dick, she ridin' on that train (Train)
She crushin' down that powder, I'm puffin' on this Sour
Been fuckin' her for hours and I still ain't got my nut (Nut)
You fuckin' with that molly
She ain't gon' let you bust, uh (Blaow)
Give me some while I hit the blunt
I'm in ya spirit, let me lift it up
If daddy come, get my shit and run
He gon' see my ass, go get his gun
You a devil, bitch, let me tell you that
Feel like I been to hell and back
You textin' me, addicted, you need me, you miss it
She crazy, she nasty, every day she harass me
I'm fuckin' her to sleep and then she pay for my taxi
Goddamn, the sun is comin' up
That's the last time that I'm gon' be fuckin' with them drugs
Yup
[Chorus: Mac Miller & Juicy J]
She get a bunch of money (Money), spend it all on drugs (Drugs)
Mobbin' with her bitches (Bitches), never fall in love (Love)
Dumpin' out that yayo (Yayo), sniffin' all it up (Up)
Go ahead and hate her, 'cause everybody does
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
She got money, drugs and freedom (Freedom)
Blunts is what she cheefin' (Cheefin')
She ain't got a job, but fuck it, she don't need one (No)
Drive drunk, she swervin' (Swervin')
Tryna fuck, she certain (Certain)
Run around and stumble down, hit her head, she hurtin'
Drunk as fuck, sniffin' pills, wildin' out, tell the bitch to chill
Cup of syrup and a blunt of purp
Which one of my homies gon' fuck her first? (Woo)
She in love with drugs
That pussy get licked up, picked up, then dicked down
Bitch, tell me who rich now? (Rich now)
You fuckin' with the Most Dope knuckleheads
Gettin' money, fuck the feds
Yeah, that Stevie Wonder bread (Bread)
Ain't a rookie, uh, that bitch is famous, Snooki
One thing I won't do: (What's that?) pay for pussy
[Chorus: Mac Miller & Juicy J]
She get a bunch of money (Money), spend it all on drugs (Drugs)
Mobbin' with her bitches (Bitches), never fall in love (Love)
Dumpin' out that yayo (Yayo), sniffin' all it up (Up)
Go ahead and hate her, 'cause everybody does
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
[Verse 3: Juicy J]
I'm trippy, mane, lookin' for a trippy chick (Trippy chick)
That like to get fucked up and do some trippy shit (Mm-hmm)
Paper planes rolled up, I call 'em trippy sticks (Mm-hmm)
Weed, pills, and the drank (Codeine)
She with it
Juicy got money and Juicy got bitches (Yep)
Smokin' and drinkin' that Charlie Sheen liquor (Yep)
Up in this bitch (Yep), keep two hoes with me (Yep)
Poppin' them superman pills, gettin' freaky (They freaky)
I like double D's (Uh-huh), she like double D's (Bitch)
Shawty can't lose (Bitch), she play on both teams (They goin')
Hell in her mouth (Uh-huh), her becky fire (Fire)
Molly pills, orange juice got that bitch wired (She high)
All my hoes got money and they keep me higher (Yessir)
Then I line 'em up for a ménage à trois (Let's go)
[Chorus: Mac Miller & Juicy J]
She get a bunch of money (Money), spend it all on drugs (Drugs)
Mobbin' with her bitches (Bitches), never fall in love (Love)
Dumpin' out that yayo (Yayo), sniffin' all it up (Up)
Go ahead and hate her, 'cause everybody does
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
[Outro: Juicy J]
(Again and again and again and again)
Trippy (Do it again, do it again), some high ass music, man
This shit got me fucked up right now
This music has got me in a trance
I'm stoned like a motherfucker, nigga
2050 trippy shit
Yes, I am high, for the rest of my life
Was that good for you?
Was that good for you?
Was that good for you?
(Again and again and again and again)
Ol' ratchet ass bitch (Do it again, do it again)
(Fuck me) I see you out there
(Fuck me) Tryna get your hustle on
(Fuck me) Ain't no nigga gonna pay your muthafuckin' bills, bitch
(Fuck me) Pay your own shit, I don't give a fuck, ho
(Baise-moi) (Do it again, do it again)
Mac Miller, tell these hoes what's up, man (Fuck)
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
She sayin', "Fuck me, fuck me"
She like it rough and that's rugby
I'm partyin' where there's drugs free
This life I live, it don't come cheap
Leave a hand print on her butt cheek
She give me head while I puff trees
I'm on drugs, she on drugs, her nose just got bloody (Woo)
Sniffin' coke lines off my dick, she ridin' on that train (Train)
She crushin' down that powder, I'm puffin' on this Sour
Been fuckin' her for hours and I still ain't got my nut (Nut)
You fuckin' with that molly
She ain't gon' let you bust, uh (Blaow)
Give me some while I hit the blunt
I'm in ya spirit, let me lift it up
If daddy come, get my shit and run
He gon' see my ass, go get his gun
You a devil, bitch, let me tell you that
Feel like I been to hell and back
You textin' me, addicted, you need me, you miss it
She crazy, she nasty, every day she harass me
I'm fuckin' her to sleep and then she pay for my taxi
Goddamn, the sun is comin' up
That's the last time that I'm gon' be fuckin' with them drugs
Yup
[Chorus: Mac Miller & Juicy J]
She get a bunch of money (Money), spend it all on drugs (Drugs)
Mobbin' with her bitches (Bitches), never fall in love (Love)
Dumpin' out that yayo (Yayo), sniffin' all it up (Up)
Go ahead and hate her, 'cause everybody does
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
She got money, drugs and freedom (Freedom)
Blunts is what she cheefin' (Cheefin')
She ain't got a job, but fuck it, she don't need one (No)
Drive drunk, she swervin' (Swervin')
Tryna fuck, she certain (Certain)
Run around and stumble down, hit her head, she hurtin'
Drunk as fuck, sniffin' pills, wildin' out, tell the bitch to chill
Cup of syrup and a blunt of purp
Which one of my homies gon' fuck her first? (Woo)
She in love with drugs
That pussy get licked up, picked up, then dicked down
Bitch, tell me who rich now? (Rich now)
You fuckin' with the Most Dope knuckleheads
Gettin' money, fuck the feds
Yeah, that Stevie Wonder bread (Bread)
Ain't a rookie, uh, that bitch is famous, Snooki
One thing I won't do: (What's that?) pay for pussy
[Chorus: Mac Miller & Juicy J]
She get a bunch of money (Money), spend it all on drugs (Drugs)
Mobbin' with her bitches (Bitches), never fall in love (Love)
Dumpin' out that yayo (Yayo), sniffin' all it up (Up)
Go ahead and hate her, 'cause everybody does
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
[Verse 3: Juicy J]
I'm trippy, mane, lookin' for a trippy chick (Trippy chick)
That like to get fucked up and do some trippy shit (Mm-hmm)
Paper planes rolled up, I call 'em trippy sticks (Mm-hmm)
Weed, pills, and the drank (Codeine)
She with it
Juicy got money and Juicy got bitches (Yep)
Smokin' and drinkin' that Charlie Sheen liquor (Yep)
Up in this bitch (Yep), keep two hoes with me (Yep)
Poppin' them superman pills, gettin' freaky (They freaky)
I like double D's (Uh-huh), she like double D's (Bitch)
Shawty can't lose (Bitch), she play on both teams (They goin')
Hell in her mouth (Uh-huh), her becky fire (Fire)
Molly pills, orange juice got that bitch wired (She high)
All my hoes got money and they keep me higher (Yessir)
Then I line 'em up for a ménage à trois (Let's go)
[Chorus: Mac Miller & Juicy J]
She get a bunch of money (Money), spend it all on drugs (Drugs)
Mobbin' with her bitches (Bitches), never fall in love (Love)
Dumpin' out that yayo (Yayo), sniffin' all it up (Up)
Go ahead and hate her, 'cause everybody does
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch (Ass bitch)
[Outro: Juicy J]
(Again and again and again and again)
Trippy (Do it again, do it again), some high ass music, man
This shit got me fucked up right now
This music has got me in a trance
I'm stoned like a motherfucker, nigga
2050 trippy shit
Yes, I am high, for the rest of my life
Was that good for you?
Was that good for you?
Was that good for you?