Highly Intoxicated Juicy J

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
'Cause I would blow off your ass
Juicy J is on the track

[Hook]
Triple six mafia, mafia
Smoked out, Smoked out
Loced out lo-loced out Smoked out
Triple six mafia, mafia
Smoked out, Smoked out
Loced out lo-loced out Smoked out
Triple six mafia

[Verse 1]
Paid off my dues, and that made me a boss
I ain't trippin' over shit that I've lost
Pick me a bag up
Shit on these niggas, I still know how to piss 'em off
I'm highly intoxicated
And, I've been that way, I ain't change from the start
Making them hits, and I'm still on the charts
I'm still on fire, and you need a spark
I got a driver, I don't gotta park
Got me an agent, I don't gotta talk
If I hit the bank, I can empty it out
Still got some M's left in my account
Just like Drizzy and 2 Chainz, nigga I got a big amount
She want some real nigga dick in her mouth
Just like a hoe, I be dicking her out
I'm 'bout to get me some dough
And slow bucks, is better than no bucks
I'm 'bout to pour me a four
Niggas can't catch me, even when I'm slowed up
Like an old school, I roll up
I can smoke a cutie, with my balls up
That ice on me like Sub-Zero
Nigga, I stay froze up
Don't watch me, better watch your bitch
I sold a hoe, when she chose up
More faces, Taylor Gang
And you already know what's up
You don't want no smoke with us
Big choppers, they loaded up
GO, my young nigga, on a money block, keep posted up