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lirik lagu money a do it – juicy j

i will come creeping through your hood with that gun on my waist
tell me what you first see when that gun in your face
we didn’t come for no talking, we just out here getting money
out here f-cking these hoes, my youngling serving them junkies
i got partners that smoke, i got b-tches that sniff
i got killers and goons and they off with this sh-t
send them boys to your home if you play with my chips
they gonna come and shoot them choppers, bullets shoot through them bricks
come and shoot up your house, come and spray up your whip
i need money my n-gg-, save them games for your b-tch
catch you out on the tide then you sh-t out of luck
i don’t play in milwaukee but i been ’bout my bucks

i see i got some haters, yeah, money a do it
shorty do some strings for some change, yeah, money a do it
if i want a n-gg- dead, yeah, money a do it
if i want it i’mma get it, i got money to do it
i see i got some haters, yeah, money a do it
shorty do some strings for some change, yeah, money a do it
if i want a n-gg- dead, yeah, money a do it
if i want it i’mma get it, i got money to do it

take your b-tch home then i’m all up in that p-ssy
old school pimping, she ain’t f-cking with no rookie
juicy j be cooler than a fan on a hoe
watch me take her out the club and drop some bands on that hoe
buy that b-tch a bag, buy that b-tch some bills
i keep her caked up, n-gg-, that’s a half a mil’
full of codeine in my styrofoam cup
i can turn a church girl into a stone cold sl-t
bad red bone, putting on a show
no, i’m not gonna wife her ’cause she everybody hoe
f-cking with them broke n-gg-s, hoe, what is you thinking?
need to get you mind right, b-tch and come get these frankies

i got money to do it
i got money to do it

f-ck n-gg-s don’t wanna go to war
got a ak and a snot nose
shut ’em up, he cover sh-t
put a ski mask on and i’m popping sh-t
kick in the door and i leave ’em dead
with an aim so precise, two shots to the head
one for the money, two for the feds
no one forget but i mean what i said
all in your house and i’m looking for dough
’cause i gotta get paid or it’s no hope
i’m juicy j throw with some killers on a boat
best believe a pimp n-gg- ain’t going broke
ride in the car with a body in the trunk
three n-gg-s deep and we rolling up a blunt
straight to mississippi, swerving off a bentley
crazy as h-ll, you n-gg-s gotta kill me
these n-gg-s don’t wanna die
chest out and they acting hard
kaliko and a 4-5
hollow tips that boulevard
keep it g, my g
or you can meet your makers, body count stacking
i was in jamaica with alibis
i be flying by, by down i’m flying high
hating -ss n-gg-s gotta die
if they mad then i’mma let ’em try
i can kick a door or i can sn-tch a n-gg-
my n-gg-s riding with me and they yelling ‘let’s crack a n-gg-!’
north memphis, fools strapped up with the 2
police pull me over, i’mma play it cool
i ain’t going to jail, no sir
i shoot and i run, that’s how a n-gg- post bail, b-tch

- juicy j

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