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Juicy J 熱門歌曲
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Juicy J
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jordan Houston
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Marz
Co-Produzent:in
James Cruz
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Mark Santangelo
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in
Crazymike
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Eric Dan
Mischtechniker:in
Mike WiLL Made-It
Produzent:in
歌詞
[Verse 1]
I'ma tell you broke **** somethin'
Listen
[Verse 2]
Make money, no vacation
Pay cash, don't make payments
Gettin' high like I'm 18
But I been rich since the late '80's
Backstage, naked ladies
Poppin' pills and swallowin' babies
Bad bitches ain't come to play
She gon' give me head before I go onstage
[Verse 3]
New car, a couple a hundred ain't nothin'
I call it play money
Buggati, Ferrari, the Benz, the Bentley
Juicy stay stuntin'
Street ****, we packin' them 2's
Play with it, make action news
Put some money on yo head
You worth a stack or two
[Verse 4]
Real **** on 100, I sip lean
And I chase money ****
Out here savin' hoes
**** need to be savin' money
Made mine, can't take it from me
Hit the club, I take yo woman
Take her home, get some head
Wake up, breakfast in bed
[Verse 5]
Yeah ****, that's grits and eggs
Rich bitch, don't forget the bread
Up and down that interstate
I move weight, that's Jenny Craig
I'ma fuck me a model
I'ma fuck me a model
You only get to live one time
So I'ma fuck me a model
[Verse 6]
I make money all day
Then I ball with the profits
**** hatin' on me
I tell 'em, hatin' ****, stop it, stop it
Go fuck with a bitch
Get that backend then I'm gone, gone
Catch me on that loud pack
Blowin' on this strong
[Verse 7]
I make money all day
Then I ball with the profits
**** hatin' on me
I tell 'em, hatin' ****, stop it, stop it
Go fuck with a bitch
Get that backend then I'm gone, gone
Catch me on that loud pack
Blowin' on this strong
[Verse 8]
Straight out North ****, ****
Twenty years in
Still rich and they ain't gon' stop gettin' rich
Told you **** I ain't never gonna stop gettin' money
Let's get it
[Verse 9]
Bitch you ain't no killa
And real **** don't talk
Start shit in this club
It's going down in the parking lot
**** get killed everyday
We ain't sheddin' no tears
**** can't keep they mouth closed
Judge give ya them years
[Verse 10]
Yo homie fucking your bitch
And she ain't acceptin' yo calls
They **** ain't holdin' you down
And you call them **** yo dogs
They really out here hatin'
So stay strapped up like a tank
They got those they got in movies
Except they not shooting blanks
[Verse 11]
First in broad daylight
They don't care who lookin'
Your **** got somethin' to prove
**** they keep pushin'
Ride round in my hood
And they'll smoke you like a Swisher
We don't play about money
And we don't play with them pistols
[Verse 12]
I make money all day
Then I ball with the profits
**** hatin' on me
I tell 'em, hatin' ****, stop it, stop it
Go fuck with a bitch
Get that backend then I'm gone, gone
Catch me on that loud pack
Blowin' on this strong
[Verse 13]
I make money all day
Then I ball with the profits
**** hatin' on me
I tell 'em, hatin' ****, stop it, stop it
Go fuck with a bitch
Get that backend then I'm gone, gone
Catch me on that loud pack
Blowin' on this strong
Written by: Jordan Houston