Juicy Fruit Ringtones

Grapefruit, a bathin' suit, chew a little juicy fruit Wash away the night Drive in, you guzzle gin, commit a little mortal sin It's good for the soul And oh it gets so damn lonely when you're on a plane alone And if I had the money, honey I'd strap you in beside me And never ever leave you, leave you at home all alone and cryin' Ten speed, no need, my pick-up gets me where I please Chuggin' down street But I'll be leavin' in a little while, so close your eyes and I'll I'll be back real soon Ahh, take it Reefers Ladies choice, everybody dance Here we go Yes and if I had that money, honey I'd strap you in beside me, in your strapless And never ever leave you, leave you at home all alone and cryin' Grapefruit, a bathin' suit, you chew a little juicy fruit Wash away the night Yeah, you chew a little juicy fruit It's good for your soul

Wait, let me spit my gum out Wet hot Sticky sweet Warm sex Ketamine (Mmm) Sweat stains Mickey d's (whoa) Got a bald cat Call it Mr. Clean (mmm-mmm) They wanna Swim in my sauna It's wetter than the sea Hot like Nevada They need it Shakin' and fiendin' I got a cherry flav- They wanna eat it The boys want The girls want The boys want My juicy fruit The world wants The girls want My wet hot My juicy fruit (The boys want) (The girls want) (The boys want) (My juicy fruit) (The world wants) (The girls want) (My wet hot) (My juicy fruit) Mmm, you got an appetite And I don't blame you, I'll make you take a bite Mm-mm-mm-mmm, you wanna swallow me I got your mouth wet, get on top of me (top of me) Mmm, they wanna Swim in my sauna It's wetter than the sea Hot like Nevada (Nevada) They need it Shakin' and fiendin' I got a cherry flav They wanna eat it (The boys want) (The girls want) (The boys want) (My juicy fruit) (The world wants) (The girls want) (My wet hot) (My juicy fruit) The boys- The girls- The world- My juicy fruit They wanna- My juicy fruit (The boys want) (The girls want) (The boys want) (My juicy fruit) (The world wants) (The girls want) (My wet hot) (My juicy fruit)

What you see you must not touch, what you see What you want you cannot have, what you want As Adam plucked the apple from the tree he never realised A chemical and biological attraction, came to be Consummate, your one desire Physically connect as one To copulate, will quench the fire Burning fiercely in the soul and mind What you want You know you can't touch What you see You know you can't have What you need It's just what you feel What you can't have You want more and more Once you've had a taste you're hypnotized Forbidden fruit resist the call An appetite, to self-indulge Keep's growing stronger by the day Your self-control, you're bound to lose If you continue in this feverish way Once you've had a taste you're hypnotized Forbidden fruit resist the call Don't be drawn into it's sweet desires Forbidden fruit can change it's form Everything is spiritual, everything has a spirit, everything is brought to You by the creator As Adam plucked the apple from the tree he never realised A chemical and biological attraction, came to be Why, why did man create all of these things?

그대는 juicy, juicy 달콤한 jelly, jelly 사랑이 간질간질 We make it pop, yum 그대는 juicy, juicy 달콤한 jelly, jelly 사랑이 간질간질 We make it pop 나를 보는 눈빛 I like that 빠져들어 too deep I'll take that (I'll take that, ooh) 별들이 가득한 너란 바다 내 마음에 담기엔 너무 밝아 Light me up with your stars 나 넘어갈 것 같아, ah Feel the vibe and groove 너의 작은 손짓에 내 마음이 흔들려, babe 너를 향한 내 맘은 가속해 기분이 up 왠지 모르게 언제든 난 뭐든지 fine Let's set the mood, alright 너라면 난 I'm down 더는 망설이진 않아, fall for you 너라면 난 I'm down 멈추지마, 다가와 더 날 빙빙빙 그대는 juicy, juicy 달콤한 jelly, jelly 사랑이 간질간질 We make it pop, yum 그대는 juicy, juicy 달콤한 jelly, jelly 사랑이 간질간질 We make it pop, yum Yeah, are you coming down my way? 너의 맘의 방향이 날 가리키는지 'Cause I'm all in Like, 더 더 필요해 표현이 Nah, nah, 그정도론 안되지 More, more, 이러는 내 모습이 Are you gonna be okay with it? Feel the vibe and groove 너의 작은 손짓에 내 마음이 흔들려, babe 너를 향한 내 맘은 가속해 기분이 up 왠지 모르게 언제든 난 뭐든지 fine Let's set the mood, alright 너라면 난 I'm down 더는 망설이진 않아, fall for you 너라면 난 I'm down 멈추지마, 다가와 더 날 빙빙빙 더 더 세게 안아 바람이 새지 않게, yeah 사랑 속에, let's go dive (whoa) 말해줘, baby, good, good night 더-더-더-더 원해 나 (let's go dive) (I'm so down) 널 더-더-더-더 You know that I'm always down 너라면 난 I'm down 더는 망설이진 않아, fall for you 너라면 난 I'm down 멈추지마, 다가와 더 날 빙빙빙 그대는 juicy, juicy (juicy, juicy) 달콤한 jelly, jelly (just like jelly) 사랑이 간질간질 We make it pop, yum 그대는 juicy, juicy (juicy, juicy) 달콤한 jelly, jelly (just like jelly) 사랑이 간질간질 We make it pop, yum

レインボーゲロ 虹を咲かせましょ コンクリート地面の上 カラフル水溜り ハッピーな花火 まつりのあと 踊って 狂って 甘くて とろけそう 脳みそ とけてく この瞬間が気持ちイイの 毎晩最高じゃん 散々馬鹿やっちゃって ハッチャケ 始発で帰ってマイルーム トイレに篭って吐きだす ほんとはひとりぼっちなんて 嫌だ！信じないよ Juicy 浮かぶ風船は わたしのものになるはずなの Ah Juicy どんなコにしようかな カラフルでどれもいい どれもいい 嗚呼 Juicy 浮かぶ風船は わたしのものになるはずなの ああ Juicy このコにしようかな 幸せの香りを秘めてる 誰よりも愛されてやる 世界中の誰よりも 強い野望を胸に秘めてる なんのへんてつもない人間 いつだってなんだって 自分を着飾って 足掻いて やっと捕まえたって 自由奔放なきみは 振り返ること無くどこかどこかへと飛んで行っちゃうの Juicy 浮かぶ風船は わたしのものになるはずなの Ah Juicy どんなコにしようかな カラフルでどれもいい どれもいい 嗚呼 Juicy 浮かぶ風船は わたしのものになったはずなの ああ Juicy あのコは振り返りもせず 手をすり抜け飛んでく 愛の意味 わたしたちふたり ちぐはぐなすべて ちぐはぐな自分 ちぐはぐな想い 繋ぎ止めるたったひとつの方法

Southern trees bear a strange fruit Blood on the leaves and blood at the roots Black bodies swingin' in the southern breeze Strange fruit hangin' from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the gallant south The bulging eyes and twisted mouth Scent of magnolias sweet and fresh And the sudden smell of burning flesh Here is the fruit For the crows to pluck For the rain to gather For the wind to suck For the sun to rot For the tree to drop Here is a strange and bitter crop

Southern trees bear a strange fruit Blood on the leaves and blood at the root Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the gallant south The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth Scent of magnolia sweet and fresh Then the sudden smell of burning flesh. Here is a fruit for the crow to pluck For the rain to wither, for the wind to suck For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop Here is a strange and bitter crop.

To the ones who came before us All the golden ones who were lifted on a wing We had no idea the dreams we had were far too big Far too big And we will walk together (we will walk) Psychedelic garlands in our hair Through the halls of splendor where the apple trees all grew You'll leave us dancing on the fallen fruit The fallen fruit The fallen fruit (ooh-ooh) The fallen fruit From the Nissan to the Phantom to the plane We'll disappear in the cover of the rain Took the great minds and the vapers And a pocketful of seed It's time for us to leave And we will walk together (we will walk) Psychedelic garlands in our hair But how can I love what I know I am gonna lose? Don't make me choose The fallen fruit The fallen fruit The fallen fruit

Must be nice Roll weed, ride fancy cars And spend money how you wanna spend it you know Roll me up a 8th I need some inspiration Pour me up a 8th I need some motivation Only thing I hate bout drugs is the preparation I ain't got no patience with my medication I ain't got no patience with my medication I ain't got no patience with my medication I ain't got no patience with my medication I ain't got no patience with my medication I smoke everyday that's that dedication Never sober always high that's that levitation This shit get me where I'm going that's that transportation Niggas try to hold me back that's that desperation This shit go straight to my head that's that education Niggas asking all those questions that's investigation Wanna know my next move that's that anticipation Had to catch that bitch off that's that cancelation I was smoking the day I got off probation I stay rolling up extendos bruh that's duplication Got so much money in my pocket Imma cash station Got so much loud in my blunt that's a gas station Roll me up a 8th I need some inspiration Pour me up a 8th I need some motivation Only thing I hate bout drugs is the preparation I ain't got no patience with my medication I ain't got no patience with my medication I ain't got no patience with my medication I ain't got no patience with my medication I ain't got no patience with my medication Drinking on treys and smoking that weed but don't blaze it Roll up a joint and just face it I just be going trough phases Hit your bitch all from the back while I'm pulling her braids Nigga we famous when I walk in the club Niggas throw the gang up Get to this paper get her to the crib Have relations never call her again I just be balling my friend made my own way Through the game cause I'm smarter than them And I go harder than them I knew I was great when I ain't have a dollar to spend There go that pothead again Can't go to the club with you less my whole squad getting in Tattoos all over my body don't fuck with security Know all my real niggas got me We in the lobby, smoking that weed like I'm Marley TM this beat is a problem, crazy to think you could stop us, and homie We ain't got no patients cause we ain't no doctors Used to have weed in my locker, now every bitch you see on my team is a model Drinking it straight out the bottle, going so hard I don't think I'll wake up tomorrow Roll me up a 8th I need some inspiration Pour me up a 8th I need some motivation Only thing I hate bout drugs is the preparation I ain't got no patience with my medication I ain't got no patience with my medication I ain't got no patience with my medication I ain't got no patience with my medication I ain't got no patience with my medication I'm bout to smoke me some gas, I'm bout to roll me a zip I'm bout to pour me some drank, nothing less than 2 5th's I'm bout to smack some ass, shawty gone get her a tip I'm bout to go in my stash, I'm bout to make me some flips Yup, roll me up some inspiration, pour me up some motivation Roll me up some inspiration, pour me up some motivation Cup full of syrup, no pancakes, welcome to my dab game First 48, how high can you get, I'm in outer space All I smoke is moon rocks, and eat crater cake White girl thick like mayonnaise, trippy sticking with her ass out Dab until I pass out, gas mask dabs, Fire it up propane Top shelf reserve, I don't smoke no name Who got the loud pack? Who got the plug on the strong? Smoking them cookies, I need amber glass to get on Who smoke blunts? who smoking them papers? Light them bitches, fuck yo neighbors!

What Juicy say? He be like "Shut the fuck up" Mr. Cap, I think it's 'bout time, mane You tell these motherfuckers how you start yo' day, mane I just brought that motherfuckin' packets, so you know it's him I done been broke, I promise that I'll never go again Say it if I want to, I could never hold it in Right there in your face, time I never waste Break it down and roll it up, I made it out of nothin' Will I ride for my niggas when it's time? That ain't a question Gotta make sure that my baby boy is good Throwin' up that Taylor Gang, and after that it's neighborhood I know what I'm up against, and I ain't on the fence Y'all know what I represent, I'm in my element Rollin' up a paper, and get high to the sky All my homies reppin' Taylor Gang or die-da-da-da (leggo) Backseat killin' it, got my feet up Bad shorty and she feelin' it I'm the realest nigga that she been with it I'm the realest nigga that she been with it (realer) Niggas just talk, but I'm livin' it Ridin' in the backseat killin' it, got my feet up Bad shorty and she feelin' it I'm the realest nigga that she been with it (mmm) I'm the realest nigga that she been with it (mmm) Niggas just talk, but I'm livin' it (Project Pat) I was shootin' K's with the mask, kick doors for the stash (mmm-mmm) Now I ride in Calabasas wit' a mil' stashed (skrrt) Broke niggas still movin' slow like molasses NASCAR hustle in this hoe, I like fast cash (mmm) Haters like a bad rash, fuck with me, we gon' clash (uh) Get shot in your glasses, we ain't givin' passes Diamonds on my teeth, these bitches ain't keepers (mmm) But they'll suck you dry, just like they mosquitoes (shee') I'm the shitter, my dick stroke, ya girl get-uh From crumbs to the brick-uhs, got suckers sicker Louis on my feet, Louis XIII of liquor Robbers gettin' weak, don't fuck with this nigga Money flipper, 100K on me now You funny niggas, Jim Carrey cable guys You stay cappin' but ain't havin' a fuckin' dime A man beggin' like a bitch should be a fuckin' crime Backseat killin' it, got my feet up Bad shorty and she feelin' it I'm the realest nigga that she been with it I'm the realest nigga that she been with it Niggas just talk, but I'm livin' it Ridin' in the backseat killin' it, got my feet up Bad shorty and she feelin' it I'm the realest nigga that she been with it I'm the realest nigga that she been with it (leggo) Niggas just talk, but I'm livin' it (leggo, leggo, leggo, leggo) Ridin' in the backseat, bitch, I'm a boss (boss!) You can hit the cup but try not to nod off Told her, "Slob on my knob 'til my knob fall off" Yeah, I got a job for you, you gon' have to call off (no work today) Backseat, feet up, weed up Thick bitch, redbone, double D cup (mhm) Backseat, no, this ain't no taxi (nope) Choppa on the seat, that bitch right beside me (boop-boop) Rich nigga shit, you know how the vibe be (ayy) Fuckin' on a rich bitch, I'ma let her ride me (always) Yeah, I'm gettin' money but my niggas grimey (always) Cup full of mud, this shit gets slimy, in the (ayy) Backseat killin' it, got my feet up (yeah) Bad shorty and she feelin' it (yeah, ayy) I'm the realest nigga that she been with it (leggo) I'm the realest nigga that she been with it (leggo, leggo) Niggas just talk, but I'm livin' it (mhm) Ridin' in the backseat killin' it, got my feet up Bad shorty and she feelin' it I'm the realest nigga that she been with it I'm the realest nigga that she been with it (leggo) Niggas just talk, but I'm livin' it

Omg sie isch juicy Ich wür lüge, wenn ich sege ich bruch sie nöd, will ich bruch sie Gaht ab wiene Uzi Mandy, Stacy oder villicht e Lucy Egal wiemers usspricht Mein Gott sie isch juicy Lug mich nomal a und ich keie Boa Lug ich keie so Chaschen bitte nomal für mich shake Come on Bitte shake en so Rauchemer en Jibbo amne place please Ich glaub ihre name isch Stacy Ich lad sie hüt Nacht uf es Date i Sie seit nöd ja, nöd nei, sie seit maybe Ich chume usem Block Mir hend kein 7te Himmel da aber dafür dä 7te Stock Ich hoffe so du häsch bock, will du bisch sittem 7ni i mim Kopf Und so wis usgseht wotsch nümm weg vo da Shit ich cha mache wasi wott Omg sie isch juicy Ich wür lüge, wenn ich sege ich bruch sie nöd, will ich bruch sie Gaht ab wiene Uzi Mandy, Stacy oder villicht e Lucy Egal wiemers usspricht Mein gott sie isch juicy Juicy juicy Babe Ich ha tusigi vo Mails Scheiss mal druff du bisch was ich wett Oh no no no no Lucy, Stacy oder Mandy Ich ha dich leider nöd uf mim Handy Aber Baby lug es langed i ha dich i mim Herz drin Baby du bisch so bisch so bisch so anderst Ich bi so wie oft i mim Kopf gfange Baby chum befrei mich Ah nur du weisch wie ich frei wird Oh Lord Sie isch juicy - Oh Lord Wie sie bewegt ihre Booty - Oh Lord Sie isch die Eini vo tusig Ich bruch sie Omg sie isch juicy Ich wür lüge, wenn ich sege ich bruch sie nöd, will ich bruch sie Gaht ab wiene Uzi Mandy, Stacy oder villicht e Lucy Egal wiemers usspricht Mein gott sie isch juicy

Remix INSTASAMKA, oh Дорого-дорого-дорого-дорого, oh Pussy juicy на тусе, coochie mommy на Juicy Juicy-juicy-juicy, деньги-деньги, mommy-mommy, туси, juicy Моя жопа на тусе, мои доллары в плюсе Мне караты на уши, на мне дорого бусы, бусы Pussy juicy на тусе, coochie mommy на juicy Juicy-juicy-juicy, деньги-деньги, mommy-mommy, туси, juicy Моя жопа на тусе, мои доллары в плюсе Мне караты на уши, на мне дорого бусы, бусы Мой рэп телефон, на балансе триллион Gucci и Vuitton, oh — мой рацион C-c-cash и цепи, baby, Мелли, а, это он Я — рэп-эталон, я — рэп-эталон Мои пачки в Gucci тачке, пачки, пачки, я на тачке Мои вещи в Gucci прачке, жопа juicy в Gucci тачке Маме деньги неси, да, маме деньги неси (yeah) Да, маме деньги неси, да, маме деньги неси Pussy juicy на тусе, coochie mommy на juicy Juicy-juicy-juicy, деньги-деньги, mommy-mommy, туси, juicy Моя жопа на тусе, мои доллары в плюсе Мне караты на уши, на мне дорого бусы, бусы Pussy juicy на тусе, coochie mommy на juicy Juicy-juicy-juicy, деньги-деньги, mommy-mommy, туси, juicy Моя жопа на тусе, мои доллары в плюсе Мне караты на уши, на мне дорого бусы, бусы В моей жопе имплант, и в моих сиськах имплант (и пох) Они мне платят и платят (они мне платят и платят) Да, я скинула сиськи, на свою juicy фронталку Да, я juicy цыганка, да, я juicy цыганка Моя жопа на прокачке, жопа juicy в Gucci тачке Mommy в тачке, бабки в пачке, пачки-пачки-пачки-пачки Маме деньги неси, да, маме деньги неси Да, маме деньги неси (да, маме деньги неси) Pussy juicy на тусе, coochie mommy на juicy Juicy-juicy-juicy, деньги-деньги, mommy-mommy, туси, juicy Моя жопа на тусе, мои доллары в плюсе Мне караты на уши, на мне дорого бусы, бусы Pussy juicy на тусе, coochie mommy на juicy Juicy-juicy-juicy, деньги-деньги, mommy-mommy, туси, juicy Моя жопа на тусе, мои доллары в плюсе Мнe караты на уши, на мне дорого бусы, бусы

My sugar is gone, I'm lonely everyday Oh Oh-oh, woah, woah Hey, ayy, ayy Oh, sugar I'm sugar-free In the night I'm sugar-free In the day My sweet honey had to go away For a little while And when my candy's not here with me I'm a helpless child, yeah I'm sugar-free (oh) In the night (so lonely, so lonely) I'm sugar-free (hey, yeah) In the day (so lonely) I know he loves me, I know he cares 'Cause he's all mine And soon he'll be knocking at my door Things will be alright, yeah I'm sugar free (oh, oh) In the night (so lonely, so lonely) I'm sugar free (hey, yeah, yeah) In the day (so lonely, oh sugar) I'm sugar free (oh my sugar's gone, he's gone away) In the night (miss him every night and everyday, everyday) I'm sugar free (oh my sugar's gone, he's gone away) In the day (miss him every night, everyday) Everyday, yeah Oh, oh Oh, sugar Sugar's gone away from me, oh My sugar is gone, I miss him everyday Oh, oh So lonely, babe Oh, oh, oh So lonely, oh sugar I'm sugar free (yeah) In the night (so lonely, yeah) I'm sugar free (oh, oh) In the day (so lonely, oh sugar) I'm sugar free (oh, my sugar's gone, he's gone away) In the night (miss him every night and everyday, everyday) I'm sugar free (oh my sugar's gone, he's gone away) In the day (miss him every night and everyday, everyday) I'm sugar free (yeah, oh, my sugar's gone, he's gone away) In the night (miss him every night and everyday)

Dale mami que esa pussy juicy yo la voa tener Préndete Que está noche va salir muy bien Mírame Vamos a pegarnos contra la pared Muéstrame, todo lo que vas hacer Con ese culito me voy a enloquecer Tú hermosura sin censura me hizo estremecer Esas piernas tuyas parecen una escultura Niña mala ta bien dura fue mi sepultura Bien pegado Vengo fumao No me toquen que vengo descontrolao Innovao Hazte pa un lao Tengo negocios, pero yo no he facturado Bien pegao Vengo fumao No me toquen que vengo descontrolao No me toquen que yo vengo bien clonao En mi cuello ta colgando lo dorao Prende inhala, tiene cara de malvada No ta tuneada, no me gustan operadas Quiero tenerla hasta las tres de la mañana Despertarme disfrutando de su cama Salió con amigas se prendió el join Dejó a su novio metido en la mansión Ocultando historias pa que no la vea el cabrón Con esta canción ya lo superó Hay talento Derrochalo Mami baja que revienta el pantalón Por cómo mueve yo le pago todo el show Por cómo mueve yo le doy otra mansión Hay talento Derrochalo Mami baja que revienta el pantalón Por cómo mueve yo le pago todo el show Dale mami que esa pussy juicy yo la voa tener Préndete Que está noche va salir muy bien Mírame Vamos a pegarnos contra la pared Muéstrame, todo lo que vas hacer Con ese culito me voy a enloquecer Tú hermosura sin censura me hizo estremecer Esas piernas tuyas parecen una escultura Niña mala ta bien dura fue mi sepultura Nunca lo contó No tuvo el valor Ella regreso No tuvo opción Con ese bombón Doy gracias a dios Ella me tomó Cuando me escuchó Dale dale Mueve mueve Esa pussy juicy yo la voa tener Dale dale Mueve mueve Esa pussy juicy yo la voa tener

Down, down with the shit, call 187-kill-a-bitch Thinkin' that you bulletproof, but you'll end up in a- Down, down with the shit, call 187-a-bitch (Hitkidd, what it do, mane?) Thinkin' that you bulletproof, but you'll end up in a- Ay, condo in the sky, I'm gettin' that (view) Dawg on the block, I'm gettin' that (food) Cocktail in this whip, I'm gettin' that (cool) That's your bitch, she gettin' that (loose) Cup filled up, I'm gettin' that (juice) Hunnid-dolla cup, I'm gettin' that (deuce) Sauce on drip, I'm gettin' that (new) I want this and that shit (ooh) Centerfold chick, she gettin' that (ooh) Beat it up once she get in that (ooh) My niggas eatin', we gettin' that (full) Gettin' that text, unless she gettin' (two) God is dope, I'm gettin' that Blessed, I ain't worried 'bout shit, gettin' that, no stress I bossed up, gettin' that, fuck, next It's 2 a.m., hittin' that, I ain't done yet Fam out the hood, we was gettin' that (gettin' that) We was in the hood, we was gettin' that (pimpin') Real estate good, we was flippin' these (bitches) Hoes blew up, now they housewives (livin') E'rybody wedding rings fit on more (fingers) If it ain't big business, don't approach me (silly) Seven-gram blunts gettin' smoked like (Phillies) Million dollar worth of guns, got Wallos and (Ghillies) Bitch, fuck me, still can't fuck (with me) A bitch named Eve, I'ma keep my (kidney) Catch me in the garden with a tiger and a (Bentley) NFT-rich, nigga, I been (minted) Audemars P., ain't got no (feelings) Head so good, she ain't got no (ceiling) Nigga fly private just to look out the (window) 24-carat in my mouth, that's (dental) Buy more acres, bury money, that's (simple) Eat a lot of shrooms just to cure my (mental) Niggas outside gettin' robbed in a (rental) Whole lot of talkin', these niggas be (gentle) Rappin' for the Feds, these niggas be (sangin') Real niggas' ears be (rangin') How you get immunity deals with the (label?) Sent a box off his head, put a nigga on cable Condo in the sky, I'm gettin' that (view) Dawg on the block, I'm gettin' that (food) Cocktail in this whip, I'm gettin' that (cool) That's your bitch, she gettin' that (loose) Cup filled up, I'm gettin' that (juice) Hunnid-dolla cup, I'm gettin' that (deuce) Sauce on drip, I'm gettin' that (new) I want this and that shit (ooh) Centerfold chick, she gettin' that (ooh) Beat it up once she get in that (ooh) My niggas eatin', we gettin' that (full) Gettin' that text, unless she gettin' (two) God is dope, I'm gettin' that Blessed, I ain't worried 'bout shit, gettin' that, no stress I bossed up, gettin' that, fuck, next It's 2 a.m., hittin' that, I ain't done yet Down with the shit, call 187-kill-a-bitch Thinkin' that you bulletproof (go Memphis), but you'll end up in a- Down, down with the shit, call 187-kill-a-bitch Thinkin' that you bulletproof (go Memphis), but you'll end up in a- Down, down with the shit, call 187-kill-a-bitch Thinkin' that you bulletproof (go Memphis), but you'll end up in a- Down, down with the shit, call 187-kill-a...

Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy Juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh) Juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh) (Who was that?) All that ass, I call her Big Booty Judy (Damn) Baby fine as hell and she super juicy (Bad) Juicy (Juicy), juicy (Juicy), juicy (Juicy), juicy (Juicy) Juicy (Juicy), juicy (Juicy), juicy (Juicy), juicy (Uh) When she walk, all you see is ass movin' (Bounce it, bounce it) I think she got me sprung, she too damn juicy (Damn) Told me she get it from her mama (Goddamn) Put her in a Benz, took her out that Honda (Goddamn) I think I wanna turn her to my baby mama (Goddamn) I plead guilty, yeah, I killed that pussy, your honor (Goddamn) Pretty bitch, thighs shaking like thunder (Yeah, yeah) Bad bitch, she keep two credit cards on her (Yeah, yeah) Mad bitches always hating on her (Yeah, yeah) I'm pouring lean like Mexicans pour Coronas (Dirty, dirty) Can I keep it? I don't wanna just one night it (Yeah, yeah) That booty so fat, it make you wanna bite it (Ayy) I roll the weed up and let her light it (Uh-huh) She a bad bitch in public, pornstar in private Juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh) Juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh) (Who was that?) All that ass, I call her Big Booty Judy (Damn) Baby fine as hell and she super juicy (Bad) Juicy (Juicy), juicy (Juicy), juicy (Juicy), juicy (Juicy) Juicy (Juicy), juicy (Juicy), juicy (Juicy), juicy (Uh) When she walk, all you see is ass movin' (Bounce it, bounce it) I think she got me sprung, she too damn juicy (Damn) Big Booty Judy (Judy) Big Booty Judy (Judy) When she walk, all you see is all that ass movin' (Bounce it) D cup boobies (Boobies) Never been a trick, Now this bitch got me buyin' rubies (Buyin' rubies) (Dolph, you trippin', bro) What the fuck is happening? Dolph, you come from traveling Trapping with them packages (The fuck you doing?) I think she put a curse on me Baby girl, she gorgeous and her booty is immaculate Woo, nah, I ain't havin' it From the back, stabbin' it Late night triple-X show, this ain't no David Letterman Ayy, Big Booty Judy (Yeah) Big Booty Judy (Yeah) Uh Juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh) Juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh), juicy (Uh) (Who was that?) All that ass, I call her Big Booty Judy (Damn) Baby fine as hell and she super juicy (Bad) Juicy (Juicy), juicy (Juicy), juicy (Juicy), juicy (Juicy) Juicy (Juicy), juicy (Juicy), juicy (Juicy), juicy (Uh) When she walk, all you see is ass movin' (Bounce it, bounce it) I think she got me sprung, she too damn juicy (Damn)

Who I be? Juicy J One bitch won't do shit, I gotta fuck two a day Always 'bout gettin' paid Paper chasin' and I can't let a single dollar get away Blowin' money like weed smoke Spend a couple bands just to make it all double back On the block like a running back Put the chopper at your ass, have your tough ass runnin' laps These niggas beefin' with each other over lame ass hoes Seen the same bitch in the club suckin' dick for some Rosé Mo A few words of advice but I keep my name off your tape, young nigga I got niggas that'll kill for me, if I say the word they gon' pull that trigger Once again, I be goin' in I be at these niggas necks like a violin Nigga fucked up, gotta go and try again 1-800-GET-RICH, broke nigga dial in Let me tell you people what a boss is You ain't rich if you still got broke friends Cause you know they still hate on a nigga Tryna get some money, they gon' send you up a river I don't trust these hoes And I don't trust these niggas I don't trust these hoes And I don't trust these niggas I don't get caught up though I pull them triggers Cause I don't trust these hoes And I don't trust these niggas How can a nigga trust any one of you clowns? When my own family let me down Everybody in this mothafucka, hands out Bullseye on a mothafucka's grands out So I thumb swag, niggas know I stand out Pull up in the Casper, then the bitches ran out Neck shine like police lights Niggas lookin', say we hood light street life, beef's cookin' Flash money 'round ratchet hoes, they gon' steal it Bitch fuck with my money, somebody gettin' killed Gotta watch these niggas, gotta watch these bitches I trust my chopper to watch my riches Sewed the game up like stitches Fuck snitches, you niggas comin' up short like midgets I try to keep the shit one thousand With the niggas who kept it one thousand I'ma hustle, fuck loungin' When I didn't have shit, you didn't come around then Thought she was my bitch, she was your bitch Her bitch, his bitch, a for sure bitch You caught feelings, now you wanna kill her Don't get upset, dog, that's just the real her These bitches love givin' head, love spendin' bread Sellin' pussy on the low, what you said?

Why do you wanna fight? What you talking about, I just told you why No you didn't Donnie Why do you wanna fight? I get why they wanna fight you, I know what they're fighting for, what about you? Listen to me, you got everything to lose, he's got nothing to lose When a fighter ain't got nothing to lose, he's dangerous! Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight Give a fuck what my nigga did Run 'em down, work 'em, that rumble Give a fuck what my nigga did Run 'em down, work 'em, that rumble All of you stuck in the projects, nigga I'm goin' off site All of you stuck in the projects, nigga I'm goin' off site (Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight) Who got my back? Ain't nobody holding me back I'm out here fighting for my life, no telling what come with it right? My momma needed bills and lights I'm praying for some better days I can't go having sleepless nights (Shit) But nigga that's life, when you tryna do right like Spike But the licks be looking enticing This shits such a roll of the dice, police wanna read me rights I got no time to relax, when the wall up against my back My vice reach on a ten, nigga I'll knock out your lights Mike Will saved my life, this life will hit you like Mike, Tyson We steady then go on strike (Boom) Fuck these niggas mean? Nigga I grew up mean Nigga I came up in scenes that these niggas never seen Everyday I got to Fight, fight, (Ayy), fight (Yeah), fight (Mike Will) Fight (Bitch), fight, fight, fight Fight (Evil Genius), fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight My bitch went through my phone last night when I was sleep Woke up starting a fight, 'bout a quarter passed three Who is Diane, Gucci who is Monique I said "I'm the dope man, everybody know me" (It's Gucci) Chilling in the club, in the V.I.P Nigga hand frigid and all the hoes dig it There's always one young nigga, wanna be brave Like we gon' put his ass on the fucking front page Put your hands on your knees, that's a R.I.P Well it's hum like a hummingbird, sting like a bee Put the drum in the bitch, make her mute, make it kick She so sprung on the dick, she just swung on the bitch Fight, fight, fight (Huh), fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight We gon' rumble in this ho All you weak ass niggas get yo' ass off the floor We gon' rumble in this ho We gon' rumble in this ho All you weak ass niggas get yo' ass off the floor We gon'- Kick a nigga in the head with the hard bottoms Your homies is dying, I don't give no fuck, that's your problem Tryna catch yo' ass when your homies around ya I ain't tryna talk, I'm gon' beat the ho up out ya Hit your ass with that left right, left right, hit him in the chest right Knock his as out out, hope he lived his best life I be in his ear sayin' gang like, gang like I be on a jet niggas still better think twice I be on with the homies on the block, they ain't livin' right I be on with the homies on the block, that're killer type I be with the homies, with the homies, with the homies With the homies, with the homies, with the homies, yeah gorilla type YG stole that, no nigga hold that, fuck your party Spark me up, throw that Niggas know the program, the program, the program Spit in a niggas face, pipe a nigga ho down Take a nigga chain, take a nigga chain Take a nigga chain then sell it back to him Now everybody knew, everybody knew you a ho And so YG do em' Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight (And so YG do em') Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fighting like all of my life, know I'm real right and the streets call me Zilla Leanin' up there, that what you like, Heard you been talkin' up under your pillows I get it popping on sight, not just with Mike Get you beat like I'm Mike Will That drum hanging under the TEC, kill, The drummer like Eearz and Dipset Give a fuck about a nigga height, I still put you lil' babies on ice You can be same way that I be, get hit with they car he sounding like Pump it up for a nigga then, tell 'em come let the gorillas in They don't wanna let the gorillas in It's okay I been knocking doors off the hinge Get the gloves if you 'bout it In your zone homocide get you watered, know the Scoob get you watered You can fuck with me? Seriously doubt it, your trick got rerouted Now tell me what the fuck is your problem? You gotta be ready fool, don't tell me you ain't hear the announcement Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight (Don't tell me you ain't hear the announcement) Fight, fight, fight (Hey), fight (Hey) Fight (Hey), fight (Hey), fight (Hey), fight (Hey) Yeah, knuckle up, knuckle up Nigga got hit with the upper cut He got a cut on his eye, damn now he can't see it done closed up (Damn) Fuck it (Fuck it), fight (Fight) Get your stripes (Stripes, bow! Bow! Bow!) Hit him knockin' out your lights (Hit him) Look at my arm, my knuckle, my knuckle Now he lay down in front of me (Hold me up) My momma would told pipe 'em up, pipe 'em up While she was sittin' in the front seat (Momma) It be like, I coulda used combos, but I hit him with a one piece (Combos) It be like, I coulda just told you, I rather you one me (One up) It be like, he hit the canvas, whole crowd a be like (Oh) You went out the saddest, whole crowd a be like (Woo) I can imagine, view from the ground, it be like (Damn) Wanna rematch it? Hit my phone and be like Fight (Hey), fight (Hey), fight (Hey), fight (Hit 'em) Fight (Hit 'em), fight (Hit 'em), fight (Hit 'em), fight (Hit 'em) Fight (Left), fight (Right), fight (Left), fight (Right) Fight (Hit 'em), fight (Hit 'em), fight, fight (Shut da fuck up) Mama didn't have it (Yeah hoe), so they cut off the lights (Yeah hoe) Now I'm dripping in ice (Yeah hoe) And we don't need no lights (Yeah hoe) You want that check first you gotta earn stripes I've been through hell, feel like i did it twice I got it bussing like I got the pipe Came up from nothin', I'm upping the price I'm from the jungle (Jumanji), where gorillas and apes be (Yeah hoe) You don't wanna rumble (Yeah hoe) These niggas can't take me (Yeah hoe) Niggas said that they love me (Yeah hoe) But they show me they hate me (Yeah hoe) It's a cold, cold world, no need for AC (Yeah hoe) Nigga I have my own bag, rich nigga I own that Nigga I'm from the projects, got a house where the Combs at I ain't tryna kick it, no air in the ball, that mothafucker on flat I cannot lose like Floyd when this on the line, it's no match Tried to take it and you gotta Fight, fight, fight

You ballin' baby girl, yes, I can see it You ballin' baby girl, yes, I can see it You ballin' baby girl, yes, I can see it You ballin' baby girl, yes, I can see it You ballin' baby girl, yes, I can see it You ballin' (Coupe) You ballin' baby girl, yes I can see it Fine ass lil bitch in a Benz Popped out, it was her and her friend I'm poppin' shit, it's just me and my twin And I got racks on me soon we walk in Shit caught her eye, and I did it again I'm walking in and I look like the shit Really don't know, but I came from shit Yeah, havin' that stuff on And my blunts they stuffed And this ice on my wrist and my cup And it's lit and I ain't had enough So I'm on one And tonight finna go down Ain't finna play no games when it's going down Finna beat the pussy up, imma beat her back down Batter up, cause I know I'm finna run this shit around Finna stick her up, and I gotta do a pat down She gon suck me up every time a nigga sit down Tryna play the game but a bitch gon open her mouth Yeah she got that fire, she got that comeback Ain't tryna trip 'bout that shit, but I love that Fall in that pussy it feel like it love She is a real one, don't fuck with no scrub We get too freaky together, might fuck in the club I ain't gotta hide my sound, she know I'm a thug I ain't gotta hide my gun and I sell drugs We were friends before we ever fucked Now I'm always on your mental, I stay on your mind New nigga didn't work out Back at me but you burnt out You ballin' baby girl, yes I can see it Fine ass lil bitch in a Benz Popped out, it was her and her friend I'm poppin' shit, it's just me and my twin And I got racks on me soon we walk in Shit caught her eye, and I did it again I'm walking in and I look like the shit Really don't know, but I came from shit Yeah, havin' that stuff on And my blunts they stuffed And this ice on my wrist and my cup And it's lit and I ain't had enough So I'm on one And tonight finna go down Ain't finna play no games when it's going down Finna beat the pussy up, imma beat her back down Batter up, cause I know I'm finna run this shit around Came in the room and I was on shrooms (Came in the room and I was on shrooms) She didn't have no clue what a nigga finna do (Nah she didn't have no clue) I just got that text, she know what to do (Oh yeah, she know what to do) I'm finna take her down, she got me in that mood (Yeah, I'm finna take her down) And ain't got that much time, do what I do (do what I do) Yeah, I don't play no games, that's sumn I don't do (sumn I don't do) Yeah, If I had a main, I wish it was you (i wish it was you girl) Wish you had a twin cause I'd fuck two (cause I'd fuck two girls) And she ballin' and she got it on her own (And she ballin' and she got it on her own) Bad bitch, Yeah down to the bone (bad bitch, yeah down to the bone) No clue when she fuck to this song (No clue when she fuck to this song) Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, be gone You ballin' baby girl, yes I can see it Fine ass lil bitch in a Benz Popped out, it was her and her friend I'm poppin' shit, it's just me and my twin And I got racks on me soon we walk in Shit caught her eye, and I did it again I'm walking in and I look like the shit Really don't know, but I came from shit Yeah, havin' that stuff on And my blunts they stuffed And this ice on my wrist and my cup And it's lit and I ain't had enough So I'm on one And tonight finna go down Ain't finna play no games when it's going down Finna beat the pussy up, imma beat her back down Batter up, cause I know I'm finna run this shit around

I'm in love with your mother, but not the way I do love you She doesn't cut it like you do, fruit and salad no meat please Old style goin' in for your soul But baby that ain't happenin' 'Cause in a bag I'm useless That's why you left me for him That's why I'll sleep with your mother again But hopefully soon my lonely heart Will be filled with the warmth form your eyes And we can swap snow for leaves So come on baby and just come around And let me back in through your door And if you don't want to come around I'll take your mother to, funky town And we will make the nasty weather All my dreams are waiting for you In a time where I ain't no fool The love is lost somewhere in the room Your eyes are wider underneath the moon All my dreams are waiting for you In a time where I ain't no fool The love is lost somewhere in the room Your eyes are wider underneath the moon The moon With the world around my fingertips And I will rub her curvy hips 'Cause I'm in love with your mother But not the way I do love you I will treat her like I would treat you

Kei ngā kaipara i te ara Te hunga o te whenua taurikura Tē aro i kaha rawa te moemoeā I kaha rawa Ka hīkoi (ka hīkoi), tahi tātou Tauri pua ki ō tātou pane I te taiao ahurei, i tipu ai te rākau miro Mahue mai ana ko ngā hua pirau Auē Auē Auē Auē Mai i te papa ki te rangi rere ai Honea ana nā te makerewhatu Ihumanea mai pongipongi mai (Kei te tūmanako rā) Ka tanu ki wāhi kē Ka hīkoi, ka hīkoi, tahi tātou (Takatakahia, takatakahia) (Te ara i takoto i te rau tangata) Tauri pua ki ō tātou pane (Ki ōku taumata okiokinga) (Nau mai, nau ake) (Takahia te ara) (Whano ki tua) (Takatakahia, takatakahia, takatakahia rā)

You keep playing me like a fruit machine Puttin' in change systematically Winning streak that you had over me Has turned into your broken tragedy You've hit the button one hundred times before Now feel the fever as I leave you wanting more You thought you could turn and walk away Taking chances that weren't yours to take Win, I don't think so my foolish boy Watch the next one taking all the joy Hold me, nudge me, spinning me around Where's the money? Can't hear that clinking sound Ka-ching, ka-ching Ka-ching, ka-ching Ka-ching, ka-ching Ka-ching, ka-ching You keep playing me like a fruit machine Overstretch your generosity Thought of bandits leading you astray The little we had You've thrown it all away Go! Go! Go! (Yeah, you're on a roll) Go! Go! Go! (Yeah, you're on a roll) Go! Go! Go! You find it hard to stop 'cause yeah You're running like a steam train Ka-ching, ka-ching Ka-ching, ka-ching Oh You keep playing me like a fruit machine You keep playing me like a fruit machine You keep playing me like a fruit machine You keep playing me like a fruit machine You keep playing me like a fruit machine You keep playing me like a fruit machine You keep playing me like a fruit machine You keep playing me like a fruit machine Ka-ching, ka-ching Ka-ching, ka-ching Ka-ching, ka-ching You find it hard to stop 'cause yeah You're running like a steam train Ka-ching, ka-ching Ka-ching, ka-ching You keep playing me like a fruit machine Thank you

Cut your branches at the root That long have grown that bitter fruit Cut your branches at the root That only gave me bitter fruit I was conceived in a red cage, from a wild love I am the seed of a dead age, gone viral Those feelings I've tried to shake, all my life long But the demons I'm keeping are hard to face When you hide them, so long I gotta cut you at the root I gotta save my soul from the bad in you I gotta cut you through and through You only ever gave me bitter fruit Oh and it grew like a shockwave And I was blindsided, oh oh The fruit that your love gave Poisoned my mind up, oh oh I cut your branches at the root I gotta save my soul from the things you do I cut your branches through and through But still I only taste that bitter fruit Down to the bone All my love was cut in a single blow Gone, and I know All my love was cut in the seed I sowed I could pray, but can't you see The kind of things I pray for are cursing me I could pray, but can't you see The kind of things I pray for The kind of things I need I cut your branches at the root That only ever gave me bitter fruit I cut your branches through and through But still I only taste that bitter fruit I could pray, but can't you see The kind of things I pray for are cursing me I could pray, but can't you see The kind of things I pray for The kind of things I need Cut your branches at the root That long have grown that bitter fruit Cut your branches at the root That only gave me bitter fruit Cut your branches at the root That long have grown that bitter fruit Cut your branches at the root That only gave me bitter fruit

Тихо тихо иначе тебя услышат Тикал Clock пока я кликал Desert Eagle Накинув пару строк накину новый свитер Это Louis Vuitton а хули ты тут думал N*gger Если честно мои годы за*бали меня А кто это все сзади это мои друзья Почему они молчат они молчали всегда Почему они все сзади они там были всегда Хватит учить меня тут жизни сука *банный раб Ведь всю твою библиотеку здесь я написал Под мои деньги Мне на*уй не нужны тут ваши сумки Как мы уже видим я и сам уже несу все Пойми мир здесь не может казаться другим Цепи на шее Ноги в бассейне воды Кольца Louis Vuitton шмотки понты Твои сумки полны п*здежа и воды Если честно мои годы за*бали меня А кто это все сзади это мои друзья Почему они молчат они молчали всегда Почему они все сзади они там были всегда