[Intro: Juicy J, Lord Infamous & Lil Buck]
Play me some pimpin' man
Man
Triple Six Mafia, mafia
Fool me once, shame on you
Smoked out, smoked out, loced out
Smo—smoked out, smoked out
Fool me twice, shame on me
Triple Six Mafia, mafia
Man, I ain't even surprised by none of these niggas (Yuh)
And the shit, they doin'
[Chorus: Juicy J]
I ain't even surprised, own boy told, to cut his time
I ain't even surprised, I came up with niggas that's certified
His clock ran out ouf different type of time
As long as we win, nigga, I ain't gotta shine
All this backdoor shit be real
Turn thе location off at my crib
No matter what, I'ma pay the bills
Just like a titan, I play thе field
Yuh, yuh, I ain't even surprised
Niggas be flooded with lies
My cup ran off over, I'm fried
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
"Juicy, man, what you doin'?"
Coolin', I'm just vibin', duckin' the fake, 'cause they be can out here (Always)
Bag ran out, she broke lose, these hoes don't be there surprisin'
All that ass and all that hair, but what the fuck you should disguisin'?
Times done got harder, you see these rapper be barely survivin' (Yup)
Everybody wanna be the captain (Captain)
Yeen gone ride, you cappin' (He's cappin')
Police come, lock everybody up
Somebody told what happened (It was him)
Price still high, they taxin' (They taxin')
I ain't even surprised, from LA to Memphis, like a twenty-seven hour drive
Bet my funeral be packed
They wanna see my on my back, instead of standin' on my feet
I travel the world, to make is me (They hatin')
Drink codeine, it's makin' me sleep (They hatin')
Bitches be broke, it's makin' me cheat
You on nothin' but that bag
I ain't surprised, that pussy was weak (Weak)
Play me some pimpin' man
Man
Triple Six Mafia, mafia
Fool me once, shame on you
Smoked out, smoked out, loced out
Smo—smoked out, smoked out
Fool me twice, shame on me
Triple Six Mafia, mafia
Man, I ain't even surprised by none of these niggas (Yuh)
And the shit, they doin'
[Chorus: Juicy J]
I ain't even surprised, own boy told, to cut his time
I ain't even surprised, I came up with niggas that's certified
His clock ran out ouf different type of time
As long as we win, nigga, I ain't gotta shine
All this backdoor shit be real
Turn thе location off at my crib
No matter what, I'ma pay the bills
Just like a titan, I play thе field
Yuh, yuh, I ain't even surprised
Niggas be flooded with lies
My cup ran off over, I'm fried
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
"Juicy, man, what you doin'?"
Coolin', I'm just vibin', duckin' the fake, 'cause they be can out here (Always)
Bag ran out, she broke lose, these hoes don't be there surprisin'
All that ass and all that hair, but what the fuck you should disguisin'?
Times done got harder, you see these rapper be barely survivin' (Yup)
Everybody wanna be the captain (Captain)
Yeen gone ride, you cappin' (He's cappin')
Police come, lock everybody up
Somebody told what happened (It was him)
Price still high, they taxin' (They taxin')
I ain't even surprised, from LA to Memphis, like a twenty-seven hour drive
Bet my funeral be packed
They wanna see my on my back, instead of standin' on my feet
I travel the world, to make is me (They hatin')
Drink codeine, it's makin' me sleep (They hatin')
Bitches be broke, it's makin' me cheat
You on nothin' but that bag
I ain't surprised, that pussy was weak (Weak)
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