| These bitches rolling, we rolling up
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| Money pouring down, drank pouring up
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| I’m fucked up, it’s time to fuck
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| She’s fucked up, it’s time to fuck
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| College hoes love alcohol and popping adderall
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| And anything that got something to do with withdrawals
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| They on their highest degree, by swallowing ecstasy
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| Strippers on campus looking for them grant fees (RATCHET!)
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| I’m in the chicks dorm room blowing hash
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| Grabbing ass getting becky that’s that trippy swag
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| Molly in my system but I ain’t turnt up yet
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| Smoking paper jets with a blondie and brunette
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| They snortin blow, I’m double cupping
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| Juicy toss' all hoes, no handcuffing
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| Fuck her once, then fuck her again
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| Then it’s on to the next, roommates and friends
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| I be that young PURRP, love to flirt, put my dick up in your skirt
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| Face down ass up that’s the way I make it hurt
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| Make it twerk on my dick, baby girl don’t you stop that shit
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| Take that dick, suck a dick for 2030 bitch
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| Come back, run it back, tell me where the burner at
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| Nigga talk nigga trip I’m a put him on his back
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| Lean back smoking pack, fucking with the loud sack
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| Heart beating fast like I’m about to have a heart attack
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| Real shit, trill shit, speaking how I feel bitch
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| Mac shit, pimp shit, till the day I’m still bitch
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| R.I.P fucking Jitt, RVXDXRKLVN up in this bitch
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| Fucking with Juicy-J, I’m a punch you in your shit (in your shit…)
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| You are now dealing with a stone cold pimp, shit
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| Do it for the nookie but I ain’t Limp Bizkit
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| Brand new bitch with a cherry red lipstick
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| She can turn a quick trick, something like a kickflip
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| Well, how convenient boo, you even brought your kneepads!
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| And let me hit it raw wearing nothing but my ski mask
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| And honey that’s a stick-up, but I’m so drunk I hiccup
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| And I got your uppers, after supper if you need a pick-up
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| But I never make her drop when the sun goes down
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| I’ll fuck her all night if the beat slows down, that that down down
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| I’m on that DJ Quik, I got that sugar free mossberg right up under my hip
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| And so I’m leaving them chip, if bitches running their lips
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| I got like 4 in the clip, I gotta couple of zips
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| And all these Purple Naked Ladies got me feeling like Prince. |
| SWAG |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Deez Bitches Rollin' , by - Juicy J. Song from the album Blue Dream & Lean, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп