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Juice WRLD - Typo Lyrics
Choppa make you fall, like a fucking loose tooth, uh, ruthless. Like my cat do, I'ma bark like my dog do. .40 sneeze nigga, no achoo. Pull up on him, like past you. I go nuts like cashews. Bad bitches, what I like tho. Crazy bitches be my type tho. That was not a typo. But that bitch was just a typo.
Choppa make you fall, like a fucking loose tooth, uh, ruthless. Like my cat do, I'ma bark like my dog do. .40 sneeze nigga, no achoo. Pull up on him, like past you. I go nuts like cashews. Bad bitches, what I like tho. Crazy bitches be my type tho. That was not a typo. But that bitch was just a typo.
Juice WRLD - Wasted Lyrics
Wasted. [Juice WRLD (Lil Uzi Vert):] She do cocaine in my basement (in my basement) I'm her doctor, but I'm runnin' out of patience (out of patience) She told me that she tryna get closer to Satan (Satan) She be talkin' to him when she in the matrix. [Juice WRLD:] My eyes closed, hopin' this ain't make-believe.
Wasted. [Juice WRLD (Lil Uzi Vert):] She do cocaine in my basement (in my basement) I'm her doctor, but I'm runnin' out of patience (out of patience) She told me that she tryna get closer to Satan (Satan) She be talkin' to him when she in the matrix. [Juice WRLD:] My eyes closed, hopin' this ain't make-believe.
Juice WRLD - Sour Lyrics
Devil got me snortin' lines of enchantment powder Life is a bitch and her lips taste sour I find it fascinating that I'm high off my own supply Buckle up, it's gon' be a long ride Knuckle up, these demons came to fight Run amok, 'mok, 'mok, cause a ruckus Had enough, 'nough, 'nough, screamin' "Fuck this" Fuck this all, life gets dirty, time for ...
Devil got me snortin' lines of enchantment powder Life is a bitch and her lips taste sour I find it fascinating that I'm high off my own supply Buckle up, it's gon' be a long ride Knuckle up, these demons came to fight Run amok, 'mok, 'mok, cause a ruckus Had enough, 'nough, 'nough, screamin' "Fuck this" Fuck this all, life gets dirty, time for ...
Juice WRLD - Out My Way Lyrics
Full of shit bitches, boy, these hoes like a-hole Every day I wake up thinkin' 'bout the pesos Gettin' bankrolls, sayin' "R.I.P. the bank loan" Keep the dank rolled Codeine in the double-cup, I'm sippin', ay Stevie Wonder, it's gon' take away my vision, ay 007 with that Glock, I got precision, ay You be talkin' 'bout this shit when I been did ...
Full of shit bitches, boy, these hoes like a-hole Every day I wake up thinkin' 'bout the pesos Gettin' bankrolls, sayin' "R.I.P. the bank loan" Keep the dank rolled Codeine in the double-cup, I'm sippin', ay Stevie Wonder, it's gon' take away my vision, ay 007 with that Glock, I got precision, ay You be talkin' 'bout this shit when I been did ...
Juice WRLD - Blood On My Jeans Lyrics
This shit got me laughin', ha-ha KelTec get to rappin', gra gra Fuck nigga, I'm yo' father Don't matter if you older They say age is just a number If that's the case I'm way over Than who? (These niggas) And these bitches that think that they get it For a backstage pass she can suck a dick, bitch I got a bitch better, get you a ticket
This shit got me laughin', ha-ha KelTec get to rappin', gra gra Fuck nigga, I'm yo' father Don't matter if you older They say age is just a number If that's the case I'm way over Than who? (These niggas) And these bitches that think that they get it For a backstage pass she can suck a dick, bitch I got a bitch better, get you a ticket
Juice WRLD - Everlasting Love Lyrics
Bitch I'm scarred, look at my heart, love I don't trust, it's too hard, so don't start, love I've always been a good guy, so it ain't my fault, love I could give you one more try, that's where I fucked up Two, four, six, eight, ten times That she broke my heart, I can't lie Got it tatted on my wrist, bitch three nine Turn my head upside down
Bitch I'm scarred, look at my heart, love I don't trust, it's too hard, so don't start, love I've always been a good guy, so it ain't my fault, love I could give you one more try, that's where I fucked up Two, four, six, eight, ten times That she broke my heart, I can't lie Got it tatted on my wrist, bitch three nine Turn my head upside down
Juice WRLD - GAME Lyrics
Juice WRLD Lyrics. "GAME". Let's play a game, big bank, take a lil' bank. Let's play a game, sniper, I got range. She play games, she hyper, she love cocaine. She gimmie brain, I like it. I got the touch like Midas. She wanna fuck, I might. I'm full off of food, got the Idas.
Juice WRLD Lyrics. "GAME". Let's play a game, big bank, take a lil' bank. Let's play a game, sniper, I got range. She play games, she hyper, she love cocaine. She gimmie brain, I like it. I got the touch like Midas. She wanna fuck, I might. I'm full off of food, got the Idas.
Juice WRLD - Japan (Freestyle) Lyrics
I just may drop a hundred on my next bitch Flexin on the X bitch Uh, I do that in private My gun a librarian that bitch came with a silencer Yes I'm for the violence I still want peace tho Yes I got a girlfriend these niggas do hoes Pull up on the scene like kick shit like Judo I'm the type-
I just may drop a hundred on my next bitch Flexin on the X bitch Uh, I do that in private My gun a librarian that bitch came with a silencer Yes I'm for the violence I still want peace tho Yes I got a girlfriend these niggas do hoes Pull up on the scene like kick shit like Judo I'm the type-
Juice WRLD & Marshmello - Hate The Other Side Lyrics ...
I got pain in my heart, I told you a hundred times. Yeah. [Juice WRLD:] I got pain in my heart, I told you a hundred times. But it's money, money, money, money, money on my mind. Put a beam on the glizzy, don't get caught between the lines. Last nigga we got busy on got hit between the eyes. Roll my problems in a Backwood and put it in the sky.
I got pain in my heart, I told you a hundred times. Yeah. [Juice WRLD:] I got pain in my heart, I told you a hundred times. But it's money, money, money, money, money on my mind. Put a beam on the glizzy, don't get caught between the lines. Last nigga we got busy on got hit between the eyes. Roll my problems in a Backwood and put it in the sky.
Snoop Dogg - Gin And Juice Lyrics
Snoop Dogg Lyrics. "Gin And Juice". I'm serious nigga one of y'all niggas got some bad motherfucking breath. Oh man aye baby, aye baby, shit, Aye baby get some bubblegum in this motherfucker or something. Aye, nigga, get something to eat, dog. Study long, study wrong nigga. With so much drama in the L-B-C.
Snoop Dogg Lyrics. "Gin And Juice". I'm serious nigga one of y'all niggas got some bad motherfucking breath. Oh man aye baby, aye baby, shit, Aye baby get some bubblegum in this motherfucker or something. Aye, nigga, get something to eat, dog. Study long, study wrong nigga. With so much drama in the L-B-C.
Juice WRLD - Stay High Lyrics
Juice WRLD Lyrics. "Stay High". Ayy, I been asleep off the lean all day, it's like fuckin' mornin'. It already feel like it's nine in the mornin'. Hate it when they play both sides. Too low in my life. Gotta stay high, gotta stay high. Too low in my life, yeah, I gotta stay. Hate it when they play both sides.
Juice WRLD Lyrics. "Stay High". Ayy, I been asleep off the lean all day, it's like fuckin' mornin'. It already feel like it's nine in the mornin'. Hate it when they play both sides. Too low in my life. Gotta stay high, gotta stay high. Too low in my life, yeah, I gotta stay. Hate it when they play both sides.
Juice WRLD - Any Other Way Lyrics
Wouldn't have it any other way (Yeah) Wake up gettin' money every day. Remember writin' raps in my basement. Now I'm up in Cali, every day a vacation. Still takin' drugs to the face. Pills full of thrills, take the sufferin' away. Rob your connection, he bufferin', ayy. I bet you'd kill to be me for a day. Take one Perc' 3-0 to the face, ooh, ooh.
Wouldn't have it any other way (Yeah) Wake up gettin' money every day. Remember writin' raps in my basement. Now I'm up in Cali, every day a vacation. Still takin' drugs to the face. Pills full of thrills, take the sufferin' away. Rob your connection, he bufferin', ayy. I bet you'd kill to be me for a day. Take one Perc' 3-0 to the face, ooh, ooh.
Future & Juice WRLD - Oxy Lyrics
Bitch, it be a problem Got me lookin' cocky Juugin' in the lobby Catch ya dripping' shawty Cuban link, my wallet And it's camoflaugin' It ain't no discussion Better hit your target Bentley with the roof Got Versace carpet Sippin' lean like soup Yeah, Hatchatashi I'ma pop the X, I'ma try the oxy I just tried, ooh, I can't feel my body Oxycontin ...
Bitch, it be a problem Got me lookin' cocky Juugin' in the lobby Catch ya dripping' shawty Cuban link, my wallet And it's camoflaugin' It ain't no discussion Better hit your target Bentley with the roof Got Versace carpet Sippin' lean like soup Yeah, Hatchatashi I'ma pop the X, I'ma try the oxy I just tried, ooh, I can't feel my body Oxycontin ...
Juice WRLD - Unbelievable (Freestyle) Lyrics
Thats my old name, now it's Juice WRLD Went to a different planet Now I'm up in two worlds Fuck that shit I'm up in two girls Diamonds and pearls, I'm ruling the world Revenge on my body bitch cause thats my state of mind Stevie Wonder like I said before cause I'ma rob you blind I got all these answers that these niggas search to find
Thats my old name, now it's Juice WRLD Went to a different planet Now I'm up in two worlds Fuck that shit I'm up in two girls Diamonds and pearls, I'm ruling the world Revenge on my body bitch cause thats my state of mind Stevie Wonder like I said before cause I'ma rob you blind I got all these answers that these niggas search to find
Future & Juice WRLD - Afterlife Lyrics
Fuck you niggas, I got my hitters in the cut I'm still that nigga I gotta flatten out her tummy I'm that nigga Talkin' my time My new bank account gettin' taller Lflood out Richard, it's gon' cost me at least a quarter And I been in my bag lately and I been poppin' my collar I got a good taste in bitches 'cause they swallow
Fuck you niggas, I got my hitters in the cut I'm still that nigga I gotta flatten out her tummy I'm that nigga Talkin' my time My new bank account gettin' taller Lflood out Richard, it's gon' cost me at least a quarter And I been in my bag lately and I been poppin' my collar I got a good taste in bitches 'cause they swallow
Juice WRLD & YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Bandit Lyrics ...
[Juice WRLD:] It's funny, the shit I put on this song ain't gonna sound nothin' like the shit we was just doin' Oh Yeah I just want bad bitches Baddest, them bitches is the baddest Uh-uh, when I take the Molly I'm a savage Uh, I say I don't need no Molly to be savage Uh, when I'm on that Molly I feel savage She the definition of a bad bitch ...
[Juice WRLD:] It's funny, the shit I put on this song ain't gonna sound nothin' like the shit we was just doin' Oh Yeah I just want bad bitches Baddest, them bitches is the baddest Uh-uh, when I take the Molly I'm a savage Uh, I say I don't need no Molly to be savage Uh, when I'm on that Molly I feel savage She the definition of a bad bitch ...
Juice WRLD - Tick Tock Lyrics
She was in my mind, like a tick (get off) I don't got the time for a bitch (tick, tock) I don't got a dime for a bitch (wrist watch) Percocet I pop, make me itch (get off) She was in my mind, like a tick (yeah) Now I got these labels on my dick, right. If it ain't 50 million, that shit hit, right. Cause every song I make, that shit a hit, right ...
She was in my mind, like a tick (get off) I don't got the time for a bitch (tick, tock) I don't got a dime for a bitch (wrist watch) Percocet I pop, make me itch (get off) She was in my mind, like a tick (yeah) Now I got these labels on my dick, right. If it ain't 50 million, that shit hit, right. Cause every song I make, that shit a hit, right ...
Logic - Homicide Lyrics
I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes No, we ain't fuckin' with that Yeah, there's a time and a place But if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps Callin' yourself the greatest alive Then you don't deserve to do that No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that You gon' get smacked You gon' make Bobby attack You gon' make Bobby ...
I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes No, we ain't fuckin' with that Yeah, there's a time and a place But if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps Callin' yourself the greatest alive Then you don't deserve to do that No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that You gon' get smacked You gon' make Bobby attack You gon' make Bobby ...
Ski Mask "The Slump God" - Nuketown Lyrics
Give me power or do a damn thing for me, bitch When I'm acting like a monster like Stitch You be acting like a bitch, so I call you sis (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Switcharoo your bitch, uh-huh This is what I call an assist, uh-huh Tell 'em this ain't that, and that ain't this With a flick of my wrist, uh-huh, yeah [Ski Mask The Slump God & (Juice WRLD):]
Give me power or do a damn thing for me, bitch When I'm acting like a monster like Stitch You be acting like a bitch, so I call you sis (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Switcharoo your bitch, uh-huh This is what I call an assist, uh-huh Tell 'em this ain't that, and that ain't this With a flick of my wrist, uh-huh, yeah [Ski Mask The Slump God & (Juice WRLD):]
Young Nudy - Cap Dem Lyrics
Man, that bitch really from Atlanta, she got that Georgia Dome (She got that Georgia Dome) Man that head is worldwide, I don't know what she on (I don't know what she on) But I think we on the same drug, might be the Perc, though I don't feel good when I fuck that bitch, you gotta squirt, ho (You gotta squirt, ho)
Man, that bitch really from Atlanta, she got that Georgia Dome (She got that Georgia Dome) Man that head is worldwide, I don't know what she on (I don't know what she on) But I think we on the same drug, might be the Perc, though I don't feel good when I fuck that bitch, you gotta squirt, ho (You gotta squirt, ho)
Trippie Redd - 6 Kiss Lyrics
Juice WRLD & YNW Melly) (I love Trippie Redd) Ohh, ohh. Pourin' up fours, mud in my cup. Won't look at the past, it's behind us. Falling in a bottomless pit, find us. Life is a purge, sound of the sirens. Do whatever I want, don't give a fuck, live my life, uh-huh uh-huh. I got your wife, she my slut, she take nut, uh-huh, uh-huh.
Juice WRLD & YNW Melly) (I love Trippie Redd) Ohh, ohh. Pourin' up fours, mud in my cup. Won't look at the past, it's behind us. Falling in a bottomless pit, find us. Life is a purge, sound of the sirens. Do whatever I want, don't give a fuck, live my life, uh-huh uh-huh. I got your wife, she my slut, she take nut, uh-huh, uh-huh.
Boosie Badazz - No Juice Lyrics
Boosie Badazz Lyrics. "No Juice". [Hook:] Niggas be talking bout this, niggas be rapping bout that. They ain't even got no straps, old lame ass nigga you whack. Bitch you ain't got no juice, bitch you gets no juice. And niggas be telling these lies, living they life disguised. Exaggerate for these hoes, boy you really think you cold.
Boosie Badazz Lyrics. "No Juice". [Hook:] Niggas be talking bout this, niggas be rapping bout that. They ain't even got no straps, old lame ass nigga you whack. Bitch you ain't got no juice, bitch you gets no juice. And niggas be telling these lies, living they life disguised. Exaggerate for these hoes, boy you really think you cold.
Fredo Santana - Rollie On My Wrist Lyrics
Got a bad bitch in georgia and jordan, I do She say she down to spit niggas up, that's important I don't fuck with broke nasty bitches, they too normal This rollie on my wrist steady screaming I'm important Juelz fucked your hoe, man that slut, she's too boring Pull the pistols out get this shooting and I'm scoring
Got a bad bitch in georgia and jordan, I do She say she down to spit niggas up, that's important I don't fuck with broke nasty bitches, they too normal This rollie on my wrist steady screaming I'm important Juelz fucked your hoe, man that slut, she's too boring Pull the pistols out get this shooting and I'm scoring
Lil Yachty - Yacht Club Lyrics
This baby got your face. So fuck that lil' baby, boy's back to the place. Back to the trap, back to the gang. [Juice WRLD and Lil Yachty:] Runnin' up bands, got my guap up (Runnin' the guap up) All the bad hoes wanna top us (They wanna top us) Too many wild parties on the yacht. Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club (Out the yacht club)
This baby got your face. So fuck that lil' baby, boy's back to the place. Back to the trap, back to the gang. [Juice WRLD and Lil Yachty:] Runnin' up bands, got my guap up (Runnin' the guap up) All the bad hoes wanna top us (They wanna top us) Too many wild parties on the yacht. Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club (Out the yacht club)
Lil Wayne - Get 'Em Lyrics
I tell a bitch I'm probably better off with no woman Yeah, I get that brand-new money I'm the boss, bitch—I'm touching every dollar that's coming Stop playing, I know what I'm doing, let me get 'em I hope his kids not with him Y'all motherfuckers know me, I'm a rider in the side of the south Got the money in the mattress and the guns in the couch
I tell a bitch I'm probably better off with no woman Yeah, I get that brand-new money I'm the boss, bitch—I'm touching every dollar that's coming Stop playing, I know what I'm doing, let me get 'em I hope his kids not with him Y'all motherfuckers know me, I'm a rider in the side of the south Got the money in the mattress and the guns in the couch
Meek Mill - Real Niggas Come First Lyrics
Real bitches come first (first), bad bitches come second (second) Freak bitches come third and I keep birds all in my words I got perks all in my system and apple juice in my syrup And these suckers talking this money shit, y’all niggas got some nerve [Verse 2:] I try to keep my bitches all on lay away (lay away)
Real bitches come first (first), bad bitches come second (second) Freak bitches come third and I keep birds all in my words I got perks all in my system and apple juice in my syrup And these suckers talking this money shit, y’all niggas got some nerve [Verse 2:] I try to keep my bitches all on lay away (lay away)
Yo Gotti - Betrayal Lyrics
You made a me, you-you made me a savage. (I'ma make you regret it) Ayy, you made me a savage (savage) You had my heart on automatic (automatic, brr) I used to think you were the baddest. Damn I think your ass just average. Ayy, you shouldn't betray me. Now I'm fuckin' on your friends on the daily.
You made a me, you-you made me a savage. (I'ma make you regret it) Ayy, you made me a savage (savage) You had my heart on automatic (automatic, brr) I used to think you were the baddest. Damn I think your ass just average. Ayy, you shouldn't betray me. Now I'm fuckin' on your friends on the daily.
Future - Salute Lyrics
I got way too much juice, niggas can't hold me I got way too much juice, niggas can't hold me Bitches can't hold me I'm juiced up with shorty I'm whipping the 'Rari Or the new Maserati Bust a jug in the West End at the parking lot Used to sell my crack at Days Inn, had it crazy hot Styrofoam cups, all I know is I get crazy, man
I got way too much juice, niggas can't hold me I got way too much juice, niggas can't hold me Bitches can't hold me I'm juiced up with shorty I'm whipping the 'Rari Or the new Maserati Bust a jug in the West End at the parking lot Used to sell my crack at Days Inn, had it crazy hot Styrofoam cups, all I know is I get crazy, man
Yo Gotti - Around The World Lyrics
Bitch why you askin' me (huh) 'Cause you a drug dealer Why you look like fashion week This outfit a half a brick and they come from Milan I can't rock no skinnies, it won't hold my gun I got a Chinese bitch a Chinese Uzi Say her favorite rapper Lil Uzi Told her I'ma put her on to Lil Boosie Introduce her to the gangsta music I been 'round the world
Bitch why you askin' me (huh) 'Cause you a drug dealer Why you look like fashion week This outfit a half a brick and they come from Milan I can't rock no skinnies, it won't hold my gun I got a Chinese bitch a Chinese Uzi Say her favorite rapper Lil Uzi Told her I'ma put her on to Lil Boosie Introduce her to the gangsta music I been 'round the world
Juice WRLD - Diplomatic Immunity (Freestyle) Lyrics ...
Tourin' the world, shittin' on everybody, the world is my potty I'm shitting on every possy And I don't even got a team like that I aim with my eye, I don't need a beam like that Run up on me, choppa make you sing like that Make you march like Martin Luther King, in fact I'm blacked, and excellent I'm shittin' on these niggas, this is a excrement
Tourin' the world, shittin' on everybody, the world is my potty I'm shitting on every possy And I don't even got a team like that I aim with my eye, I don't need a beam like that Run up on me, choppa make you sing like that Make you march like Martin Luther King, in fact I'm blacked, and excellent I'm shittin' on these niggas, this is a excrement
Rich Homie Quan - Party Lyrics
Rich Homie Quan Lyrics. "Party". Heard she got a thing for them niggas with that money. Heard she running game so you better see it coming. And I heard she changed her name, got in some trouble. Now she running from her problem. I go running back, you know I'm coming for that money. Now let's party, we gonna get it started.
Rich Homie Quan Lyrics. "Party". Heard she got a thing for them niggas with that money. Heard she running game so you better see it coming. And I heard she changed her name, got in some trouble. Now she running from her problem. I go running back, you know I'm coming for that money. Now let's party, we gonna get it started.
Berner & Curren$y - Mainey Lyrics
Got bitches in my ride digging my designs I put in hella time, got incredible shine Pulled up super high in my blue '65 Two feet on the ground with my head in the cloud Couple pounds in the studio, we laying it down Crafting sound harder than that shit out now Sucker moves ain't my style, I be on the moon Fuck what y'all got goin' on, dude, I'm ...
Got bitches in my ride digging my designs I put in hella time, got incredible shine Pulled up super high in my blue '65 Two feet on the ground with my head in the cloud Couple pounds in the studio, we laying it down Crafting sound harder than that shit out now Sucker moves ain't my style, I be on the moon Fuck what y'all got goin' on, dude, I'm ...
Lil B - Ski Ski BasedGod Lyrics
(Ayy man I'm a pretty boy, I got my tiny shirt man, I got so many bitches it ain't even a problem) Sell cocaine out my house like a farmer Bitches on my dick cause I look like Obama Selling cocaine and I sell marijuana Bitches on my dick cause I look like a farmer Flex 36 while I sell marijuana That's tax free sell dope all you wanna
(Ayy man I'm a pretty boy, I got my tiny shirt man, I got so many bitches it ain't even a problem) Sell cocaine out my house like a farmer Bitches on my dick cause I look like Obama Selling cocaine and I sell marijuana Bitches on my dick cause I look like a farmer Flex 36 while I sell marijuana That's tax free sell dope all you wanna
Juicy J - Hot Line Lyrics
All the bad bitches flock where the ballers at They tryna follow my wave like a shark attack I got my wrist on winter, joint longer then goddamn car antenna Fuckin' in the car for a chance to take her home, I get face and all So she get out my lap, I'm takin' off You're a nigga! Nasty fucking nigga! (Nigga, nigga, nigga)
All the bad bitches flock where the ballers at They tryna follow my wave like a shark attack I got my wrist on winter, joint longer then goddamn car antenna Fuckin' in the car for a chance to take her home, I get face and all So she get out my lap, I'm takin' off You're a nigga! Nasty fucking nigga! (Nigga, nigga, nigga)
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