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now - juuju lyrics

live in luxury, big 45 on my hip keep me company (yeah)
i don’t need no n*ggas shoot a gun for me (at all)
but baby, i need you to step drugs for me (come on)
i know that you ain’t no shooter, don’t front for me
five years worth of tax in these double g’s
told brothers “hit a lad” just to buy a mink
they let this lil n*gga back, shoot him before he think
i want the mops on the floor of the kitchen sink
want you to treat me like somebody, i’ve been trying [?]
when i said i’m rocking with a ghost, i don’t mean to eat
if we let money talk i don’t need to speak
get your whole street roped off, only time i sneak
hold on, cut the beat off, let the choppa sing (hehe)
too many bullets hit his body, p*ssy boy od’ed
my name d*wayne johnson when i rock ot
real blood on the bottoms, these ain’t custom sneaks (nah)
you gave her 5 hundred dollars, i f*ck for free (haha)
look, b*tch, you can’t f*ck with me (nah)
black fiend, fn in this clip with me (yeah)
finger*f*ck the glizzy, trigger make love to me (yeah)
gotta get the murder, these n*ggas can’t roll a lean
what’s in that pocket, .24, this a kobe beam (kobe beam*)
what’s in that glock, 33, like larry b (larry b)
beat her from the back while her thumb all in her mouth
this p*ssy wet, i don’t even think i’m coming out (d*mn)
“gimme s*x” in the text and she coming out
pulled up in the [?] told her lift her blouse
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- juuju lyrics

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