
Green Carpet Juicy J
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[Intro]
I'm going to Miami this weekend bruh
I'ma hit up all the motherfuckin' strip clubs and leave a green carpet
Everywhere I go
[Hook]
Walking on a green, walking on a green carpet
Got these bitches tip-toeing on a green carpet
Walking on a green, walking on a green carpet
Got these bitches tip-toeing on a green carpet
Walking on a green, green carpet
'bout to leave the strip club and leave a green carpet
Walking on a green, walking on a green carpet
Leave these hoes tip-toeing on a green carpet
Walking on a green
[Verse 1]
First I start my night out with plenty shots
Then I tell the owner send me plenty thots
Naw bitch, I ain't throwin' none' 'til them panties drop
Don't need no ice for my drink, my chain got plenty rocks
They say that money talk, my pockets got a lot to say
If you let your money talk I bet you ain't got nothing to say
You can see me tipping from a mile away
Depend on how I'm feeling, you just might retire today
I know I just met you, but I just might bless you
I can tell you tryna get it and I just might let you
All these niggas at you, got you feeling special
I'm just getting started and I got you
I'm going to Miami this weekend bruh
I'ma hit up all the motherfuckin' strip clubs and leave a green carpet
Everywhere I go
[Hook]
Walking on a green, walking on a green carpet
Got these bitches tip-toeing on a green carpet
Walking on a green, walking on a green carpet
Got these bitches tip-toeing on a green carpet
Walking on a green, green carpet
'bout to leave the strip club and leave a green carpet
Walking on a green, walking on a green carpet
Leave these hoes tip-toeing on a green carpet
Walking on a green
[Verse 1]
First I start my night out with plenty shots
Then I tell the owner send me plenty thots
Naw bitch, I ain't throwin' none' 'til them panties drop
Don't need no ice for my drink, my chain got plenty rocks
They say that money talk, my pockets got a lot to say
If you let your money talk I bet you ain't got nothing to say
You can see me tipping from a mile away
Depend on how I'm feeling, you just might retire today
I know I just met you, but I just might bless you
I can tell you tryna get it and I just might let you
All these niggas at you, got you feeling special
I'm just getting started and I got you
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