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juicy j - drop a bag lyrics
[intro: future]
if young metro don’t trust you, i’m gon’ shoot you
hey, hoe
[chorus: juicy j]
i will blast on your -ss (hey, hoe)
i got riders like a cab (hey, hoe)
send them hitters at your -ss (hey, hoe)
you gon’ make me drop a bag (hey, hoe)
you a hoe, you know we know (hey, hoe)
f-ck around and get exposed (hey, hoe)
gangsta’ on the internet (hey, hoe)
in real life, you like cb4
[verse 1: juicy j]
perpetrate, impersonate, you too soft to catch a fade
i got n-gg-s in these streets that touch more snow than christmas day
blow my high, lose my cool, you gon’ make the evening news
they can’t find your head to id you, they don’t have a clue
it’s going down on your block, where the bread at?
catch you sleepin’, homie, send some shots, where your bed at
got your b-tch, like what you thinking n-gg-, where your head at?
talkin’ all that sh-t, you wish you wouldn’t have said that, you a dead man
fill you up with lead, man
real n-gg-s, i bring that
they gon’ go to war for me, they gon’ bring your head back (b-tch)
and i know where you been, and where you stayin’ man’ (hoe)
ain’t no runnin’ off from me ’cause i don’t play that, man
(hey, hoe)
[chorus: juicy j]
i will blast on your -ss (hey, hoe)
i got riders like a cab (hey, hoe)
send them hitters at your -ss (hey, hoe)
you gon’ make me drop a bag (hey, hoe)
you a hoe, you know we know (hey, hoe)
f-ck around and get exposed (hey, hoe)
gangsta’ on the internet (hey, hoe)
in real life, you like cb4
[verse 2: god]
everybody know your own when you’re stuntin’
you done f-cked with the wrong n-gg- money
n-gg-s runnin’ in your home when they comin’ (yeah)
sendin’ shots at your dome, ain’t no runnin’
give up on your block, like we got it on lock
birdie in the block, run up to your spot
runnin’ in and out, bet you f-ckin’ with the cops
workin’ with the opps, tryin’ to put me in the box (b-tch)
yeah, i got n-gg-s looking up to me, n-gg-, i’m a star
yeah, trap get slow but the sh-t don’t stop (sh-t don’t stop)
yeah, n-gg- ran out but he better not stop (running)
you could put n-gg-s on but they still gon’ plot, yeah
got a couple n-gg-s still on the block
i could make me a mil’ on the block (mill’)
and the way that i wrap them things, i could get me a deal on the block
lotta n-gg-s ain’t real on the block
lotta n-gg-s get k!lled on the block
even though they ain’t gettin’ no money, them dumb-ss n-gg-s be still on the block
i keep that steel on the block
[chorus: juicy j]
i will blast on your -ss (hey, hoe)
i got riders like a cab (hey, hoe)
send them hitters at your -ss (hey, hoe)
you gon’ make me drop a bag (hey, hoe)
you a hoe, you know we know (hey, hoe)
f-ck around and get exposed (hey, hoe)
gangsta’ on the internet (hey, hoe)
in real life, you like cb4
[outro: juicy j & god]
play me some pimpin’, man
man, f-ck these ol’ fake -ss hoes on instagram, snapchat. these facebook b-tches showin’ their t-tties and sh-t, tryin’ to get a n-gg-‘s attention. all in a n-gg-‘s dm, f-ck you hoes, man
now let’s get f-cked up
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