I feel like I'm D Wade cause I got some new Heat I ain't buying shit in the store I'm buying mine off the street Desert Eagle sticking out the wriggle Ready to blow your ass off right in front of people
[Pre-Hook] 2015 the year of the trippy niggas Make way bitch Cause we will pop pills, pop pistols and get high And fuck the strippers (that's what I did mane)
[Hook: Juicy J](x2) I bought some guns yesterday Imma buy some more today Ain't no [?] in my name I got out the way Try me imma show you what they call a bitches doorway Plenty bodies only fuckin around and be some more today
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[Verse 2: Juicy J] You keep a bunch of goons with ya It won't take but one pistol Shoot you in the head then you dead they gon' all miss ya I hope your choice of car is not a chevy but an armored truck Cause terrance(?) is blowing shit up and they ride with us
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[Verse 3: Juicy J] I'm coming for you niggas different angles got a lot of rounds Hold up, gut mouth Is what you gon have when you see this .44 to your face Nigga BLAH, I ain't playin And I'm not a fan of none of these ratchet bitches Put a Glock to your feet and yo back was flipping Scared running marathon for your life I suggest you get a gun for your wifey