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Yeah!

It’s Juicy

Three 6 Mafiaaa!

Let’s go!

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Pop that trunk, let the bass go dumb (Go dumb!)

Big ass choppa make a grown man run (Run!)

Strip club jumpin’, throwin’ ones ‘til it’s sun (Throw it!)

I don’t love these hoes, I just pass ’em like a blunt (Skrrt!)

Pop that trunk, make it bounce like Cheeks

Mixin’ X with the Wock’, I ain’t slept in a week (Nah!)

Pop that trunk, I don’t talk, I tweak

Got a freak from the Bay, and she do it on beat (She bad!)

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Money so long, need a money machine

Still poppin’ bands with my cup full of lean

Backwoods fat, I ain’t never do green

Only smoke pressure, that’s a Juicy routine

Tell her bust it open like a safe, no cap

She gon’ do it all for a stack in the lap

You was in school, I was workin’ that trap

Now the wrist lit up like the Fourth in the trap

OG status, still wild like a rookie

I got strippers in the kitchen, not cookies

All gold grill, I be smilin’ like a crook be

Shawty pop a pill, now she twerkin’ like she took three

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Pop that trunk, let the bass go dumb (Go dumb!)

Big ass choppa make a grown man run (Run!)

Strip club jumpin’, throwin’ ones ‘til it’s sun (Throw it!)

I don’t love these hoes, I just pass ’em like a blunt (Skrrt!)

Pop that trunk, make it bounce like Cheeks

Mixin’ X with the Wock’, I ain’t slept in a week (Nah!)

Pop that trunk, I don’t talk, I tweak

Got a freak from the Bay, and she do it on beat (She bad!)

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Mosh pit money, make the club go dumb

Throwin’ up signs, I ain’t never been one

If you hatin’ on a legend, better go get a gun

I got shooters at the door, and they do it for fun

Memphis made, I be deep in the game

Still rock ice like I don’t feel pain

Everywhere I go, they know the damn name

Juicy J, baby, I don’t play no games

Twerk for the dollars, dance like a savage

She got a BBL, that’s a ratchet package

Poppin’ these bottles like they automatic

She on her knees—holy ghost, black magic

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Pop that trunk, let the bass go dumb (Go dumb!)

Big ass choppa make a grown man run (Run!)

Strip club jumpin’, throwin’ ones ‘til it’s sun (Throw it!)

I don’t love these hoes, I just pass ’em like a blunt (Skrrt!)

Pop that trunk, make it bounce like Cheeks

Mixin’ X with the Wock’, I ain’t slept in a week (Turn up!)

Pop that trunk, I don’t talk, I tweak

Got a freak from the Bay, and she do it on beat (Let’s go!)