Juicy J

Juicy J - Throw Dem Racks lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Jahlil beats, holla at me!

(Verse)

Rolled up, wit the doors up

Niggas say they erry worthy, they neva showed up

I'm the shit, niggas turn there nose up

I be wit my bread like sum' cold cuts

Errytime I see myself comin' up

Niggas start hatin', what they want from us?

I can't figure out the way they run they mouth

Niggas actin' like bitches all they wear is blouse

Still pourin' that purple stuff in my Fanta

Got choppers & shooters inside my phantom

Strap up if sum' shit jumped off then I'm busting

If ya make it out, my nigga, ya lucky

Cuz I'm faded & I'm ready

And I'm strapped up about my money

And these hoes is crazy, still suck the dick after I played them

And they know I fucked them & leave them

And when I'm in public act like i don't see them*

And they still love me, when I don't feed them

These bitches is greedy give up after the genie

Ferrari switching roads

Faster than the money comin' from the shows

Niggas know I paved the way, gave up a brick to erry city

I created the flow, ya niggas is New Jack City

(Hook x2)

Throw dem racks, watch how they react

Throw dem racks, watch how they react

Watch them break there back, throw that ass back

They act a fool fo' them damn racks

(Verse 2)

Look up that’s me, all the way up at the top

Maserati candy apple I just copped it fresh off the lot

My career legendary I think that they must of forgot

Still in the game on the charge while all of yo artists get dropped

Niggas hating, bitches jealous, turn my knuckles into sumethin' gross disgusting

OG puffing, too good stuff, got me buzzing, keep that new new Lauren London

Juicy J still winnin' still spendin' big or small face huntin'

In the villa wit my gods bitches be hypnotized cool running

Ya know I’m a boss & I can put ya on

Ya know I’m a boss & I can put ya on

Got a golf course in my backyard & I don’t play golf

Sippin' Henny by the ocean smokin' just like the exhaust

Hopped out, coupe runnin', goons on deck bout to shoot sumethin'

Fuck nigga do sumething, marathon clips got ya crew runnin'

Rick James, super freak, first date, met ya bitch, dove deep

OD, want to see, a day witout racks on me

(Hook)

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