For the Money OJ da Juiceman

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[Intro]
Yeah, Young Juice in this motherfucker
32 Entertainment, baby
Bouldercrest working all day
Sun Valley Shawty
Texaco Shawty
Believe that, believe that
[Hook]
One is for the money and two is for the show
Three is for the ice that got me gliding on the floor
With VVS karts, got me sliding in your hoe
I'm swagging out the Coupe with the swanga Lambo door
[Verse 1]
Lambo door Cutlass, Lambo door Benz
It's only two-seater 'cause the Juice don't need no friends
On a solo mission, counting up them stupid ends
In the club, spot one, tell her to bring her friends
And it's back to the trap and I'ma do they ass in
While I'm still making plays, selling splits by the ten
Man, it's Prada shoe walking 'cause crack done got me in
Bust a whole brick down, then do that shit again
It's Young Juiceman AKA Swagger Right
I'ma post up in the club, chain reflecting off the lights
I'ma keep some blocks, four, just like some rolling dice
Never move out the hood, just like the streetlights
Staying down for the gwap, paper chasing all the time
If you looking for the Juice, you can catch me on the grind
Staying down for the gwap, paper chasing all the time
If you looking for the Juice, you can catch me on the grind