[Verse 1: Juicy J]. Cash in the bag twirlin up hash. Blue in the count and I pour it out the mask. Weed on repeat up all night. Cash always leak got hoes all tight.
You Can be a jerk i could be a jerk too. You can be a jerk I could be a jerk too. You can be a jerk I could be a jerk too. Attitude mean got 'em cryin' boo who.
(Verse). I'm wired, let's start a fire. Might choke a bitch out with a barbed wire. My attire say umpire. Whole lot of wealth I've acquired. But for now I'll kick off the newbies.
I like your hair a lot. It reminds me of an astronaut. Take it from me baby. What I need you've got. . I'd like to ride on bikes. And tour the west side.
I dun got tipsy. Feelin' an epiphany. Vibin' like percep(?). Keep it gotta(?) like Nipsey. . Love in the club others couldn't be nominees. You the one I call when she feenin' for that good beat.
I started my walking with control of my feet.. And I don't give a damn about the people I meet.. 'Cause I'm hurt, and I'm tired, and I'm sick of the life.
I ain't the type to wear my heart on my sleeve. All I wanna believe is in the M.O.E.. You know me how I do ride around in Bentley coop's. Got no need I got me then you can through and you pursued.
And I've got my cigarettes. My, slow motions silhouettes, my. Ain't no one say what's wrong with me. . Hike up my miniskirt. Bust through my tiny shirt.
Tonight you will call out my name. And you will see my lungs expand. With me you'll have no reservations. And you will call my name again. . So open up your body.
Let me tell 'bout the way we argue. Everything is really quite unclear. And if you love me you'll say what you need from me now. And you said no. There's no climate cold enough to ease my soul.
I could paint a pretty picture, of pigment of pain and scriptures. Of bitches eyes on your riches. Black tainted love in them mixtures. Ah, it's like Picasso, in this bitch.
Come along with me. You have much to see. The surface is revealing. Take a look inside. Trouble is your find. The purpose is deceiving. . Time is industry.
Everyone loves the pretty girls. Because they make it easier. They know how to dress themselves. And play dumb when someone is looking. . And I love the pretty girl.
We are, yes I said that we are. Me and a Trina build a movement me(?) nah(?). Queen Bosset and the Baddest Bitch are supreme huh. Ooo I go so in an addiction that's so heavy.
All my friends wanna meet you darling. Please stay away, away now. Bite my tongue. As you're pushing me to the ground. Can't stay away, away, away now.
Comb your hair. Like the dog you are. Make some room. For your sister in the car. . Make room for new female behavior. . Buy and buy. In the time of every lie.
I see you. standing in my front door. its like a boys galore. i see your beautiful face. looking at me. o its white as paste. your staring me down looking at me.
all the trucks chris tucker black. the ashton white like ashton in a trucker hat.. put my city on the map. ( i carry them) and keep bumb bitchies quiet librarian..
I am weak. You are strong. And we need to belong together. Love never hurt. It just tore us apart. And I will change. You will see. I don't care. I don't like you anyway.