Talkin’ Bout Juicy J (Ft. Chris Brown & Wiz Khalifa)

[Intro: Juicy J]
Swaggeroni
Trippy niggas
Let's get ratchet

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa, Juicy J]
I'm loadin' up and I'm ridin' out, they talkin' shit, but they hidin' out
Real niggas know what I'm talkin' 'bout
I'm loadin' up and I'm ridin' out, they talkin' shit, but they hidin' out
Real niggas know what I'm talkin' 'bout
I'm loadin' up and I'm ridin' out, they talkin' shit, but they hidin' out
Real niggas know what I'm talkin' 'bout
I'm loadin' up and I'm ridin' out, they talkin' shit, but they hidin' out
Real niggas know what I'm talkin' 'bout (Trippy, Trippy, Trippy, lurn up)

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Rack after rack, I got the sack
Geeked up off beans, pack after pack (Yeah, ho)
Stay with the nina, two cups and a zip
Juicy don't fight, I just empty the clips (Yeah, ho)
Blowin' like cash, high off the gas
Pay twenty stacks and they run up and blast (Yeah, ho)
Next time you see him, his face on the shirt
Next time car he ride in, stretch limo hearse (Yeah, ho, he gone)
See why you niggas mad, nigga, that to me, you so cash, nigga (Bitch)
Stuffed in a Louis bag, nigga (Bitch), Juicy J be that nigga (Ho)
Big bag of that stank killer (Cash), codeine in my drink, killer (Dash)
Mostly niggas be lyin' sayin' they is but ain't killers (Pussies)
Nigga wanna play with me, I'ma break him off
Give my youngin's, they'll do it, I'ma bring 'em off (Get 'em)
They;ll gon' get on your ass, then they flyin' takin' off (Get 'em)
Nigga, we gon' take a life before we take a loss