Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Details, artist - Juicy J. Album song 100% Juice, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mixtape
Song language: English
Details |
I got details in Columbia |
All my goons kill, they hunnas bruh |
If you ain’t down to ride, what you comin' for |
If you tryna take mine, you ain’t dead enough |
I got details in Columbia |
All my goons kill, they hunnas bruh |
If you ain’t down to ride, what you comin' for |
If you tryna take mine, you ain’t dead enough |
Niggas tryna take mine, you blind?, you dead?, you niggas ain’t hear what I said |
I said nigga tryna take mine, I’ll cut your hands off, can’t finger your bitch, |
can’t beat your dick, can’t talk to the feds but a nigga like this, you crazy |
I wish you knew about me, my life nigga |
UFC, Juicy ain’t about that life nigga |
CEO, with the choppers in my desk |
Niggas want a war, I got a office full of techs |
A closet full of bombs, my office like the streets |
Juicy J get so hot, pounds never touch my feet |
I talk behind my back, to hear the realest nigga breathin' |
Its always to the money where ever I put my key in |
I got details in Columbia |
All my goons kill, they hunnas bruh |
If you ain’t down to ride, what you comin' for |
If you tryna take mine, you ain’t dead enough |
I got details in Columbia |
All my goons kill, they hunnas bruh |
If you ain’t down to ride, what you comin' for |
If you tryna take mine, you ain’t dead enough |
Everybody wanna be a millionaire |
Till they find out I been running with the killionaires |
It’s contracts to get shit done |
Bomb attached to get a hit done |
Your life on a compact disc, I’ma load this shit up, yea nigga I blow this much |
Where your momma live, who your sister fuck, where your baby momma get paid to |
dick suck |
Scared ass nigga with the hiccups |
I’m in your rear view mirror, chillin' bruh |
Starin' at your phone, knowin' its your life if you pick up |
Goons at your breakfast table, I dare you to wake up |
The trigger ain’t got no heart, behind it ain’t got no love |
And I don’t give a fuck, what your life we thought it was |
It was just like week, when you was thought you was Noriega |
I remember, any nigga can get touched, Noriega |
I got details in Columbia |
All my goons kill, they hunnas bruh |
If you ain’t down to ride, what you comin' for |
If you tryna take mine, you ain’t dead enough |
I got details in Columbia |
All my goons kill, they hunnas bruh |
If you ain’t down to ride, what you comin' for |
If you tryna take mine, you ain’t dead enough |