[Intro: Juicy J & Project Pat]
Today, man, I'm celebratin', I'm not stressin' today
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese, and gettin' my dick sucked (Uh-huh)
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean, and gettin' my dick sucked (Shoutout to Project Pat)
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese, and gettin' my dick sucked (We are not stressin' today, alright?)
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean, and gettin' my dick sucked (We turnin' up, mane, let's go)
(Hitkidd, what it do, man?) Ayy, yeah, uh-huh
[Chorus: Juicy J & Xavier Wulf]
Still smokin' za, ridin' foreign, and gettin' my brains blew (Uh-huh)
Still ridin' foreign, smokin' za, and gettin' my brains blew
Still smokin' za, ridin' foreign, and gettin' my brains blew
Still ridin' foreign, smokin' za, gettin' my brains blew
Still smokin' za, ridin' foreign, and gettin' my brains blew
Still ridin' forеign, smokin' za, and gettin' my brains blew
Still smokin' za, ridin' foreign, and gеttin' my brains blew
Still ridin' foreign, smokin' za, and gettin' my brains blew
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Still hot as tabasco, yo' ho call me, "Master" (Master)
I drink to get plastered, a old, dirty bastard
Pull up in a Casper, the F8 faster
I'm cold on a bitch like a trip to Alaska
They play with a Draco, they paint shit like Maaco
They aim at yo' taco with cans like Monaco
She suck like a vacuum, I swerve, duckin' potholes
She say she don't suck dick (What?), the nerve of these thot hoes (Damn)
I'm high like on cloud 9, might fall in a black hole (Ah)
Fell off, now you back on, these niggas put they cap on (Yep)
Nigga can't craft my style, niggas be cap and gown, yeah, yeah
Probably gotta keep her 'round, she eat dick right now, yeah, yeah
Today, man, I'm celebratin', I'm not stressin' today
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese, and gettin' my dick sucked (Uh-huh)
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean, and gettin' my dick sucked (Shoutout to Project Pat)
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese, and gettin' my dick sucked (We are not stressin' today, alright?)
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean, and gettin' my dick sucked (We turnin' up, mane, let's go)
(Hitkidd, what it do, man?) Ayy, yeah, uh-huh
[Chorus: Juicy J & Xavier Wulf]
Still smokin' za, ridin' foreign, and gettin' my brains blew (Uh-huh)
Still ridin' foreign, smokin' za, and gettin' my brains blew
Still smokin' za, ridin' foreign, and gettin' my brains blew
Still ridin' foreign, smokin' za, gettin' my brains blew
Still smokin' za, ridin' foreign, and gettin' my brains blew
Still ridin' forеign, smokin' za, and gettin' my brains blew
Still smokin' za, ridin' foreign, and gеttin' my brains blew
Still ridin' foreign, smokin' za, and gettin' my brains blew
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Still hot as tabasco, yo' ho call me, "Master" (Master)
I drink to get plastered, a old, dirty bastard
Pull up in a Casper, the F8 faster
I'm cold on a bitch like a trip to Alaska
They play with a Draco, they paint shit like Maaco
They aim at yo' taco with cans like Monaco
She suck like a vacuum, I swerve, duckin' potholes
She say she don't suck dick (What?), the nerve of these thot hoes (Damn)
I'm high like on cloud 9, might fall in a black hole (Ah)
Fell off, now you back on, these niggas put they cap on (Yep)
Nigga can't craft my style, niggas be cap and gown, yeah, yeah
Probably gotta keep her 'round, she eat dick right now, yeah, yeah
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