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JUICY J lyrics : "Stop It"

[Intro:]
Ima tell you broke ^!$$%s something
Listen


[Verse 1:]
Make money, no vacation

Pay cash don't make payments
Getting high like I'm eighteen
But I've been rich since the late eighties

Backstage, naked ladies
Poppin pills and swallowing babies
Bad (*##$es ain't come to play

She gon' give me head before I go on stage
New car, a couple, a hundred
Ain't nothin' I call it play money

Bugatti, Ferrari, the Benz, the Bentley
Juicy stay stuntin
Street ^!$$%s, we packin them 2's

Play with it, make action news
Put some money on your head, you worth a stack or two
Real ^!$$% I'm 100, I stay leanin, I chase money

^!$$%s out here savin hoes, ^!$$%s need to be savin money
Made mine, can't take it from me
Hit the club, I take your woman

Take her home, get some head, wake up breakfast in bed
Yeah ^!$$% that's grits and eggs
Rich (*##$ don't forget the bread

Up and down that interstate
I move weight, that's Jenny Craig
Ima $#&@ me a model, ima $#&@ me a model

You only get to live one time, so ima $#&@ me a model

[Hook:]

I make money all day then I ball with the profits
^!$$%s hate on me, I tell em hatin' ^!$$%s stop it
Go $#&@ with a (*##$, get that becky then I'm gone

Catch me on that loud pack, blowin on this strong (x2)

[Interlude:]

Straight out of north Memphis ^!$$%
20 years in
Still rich and ain't gon stop getting rich

Told you ^!$$%s I ain't never gonna stop getting money
Let's get it


[Verse 2:]
(*##$ you ain't no killa
And real ^!$$%s don't talk

Start %#@! in this club
It's going down in the parking lot
^!$$%s get killed and then we ain't shedding no tears

^!$$%s can't keep they mouth closed, judge give you them years
Yo homie $#&@in yo (*##$
And she ain't acceptin' your calls

Them ^!$$%s ain't holding you down
And you call them ^!$$%s yo dogs
They really out here hatin so stay strapped up like a tank

They got guns they got in movies
Except they not shootin' blanks
Pass straight them, broad daylight

They don't care who lookin
Young ^!$$%s got something to prove, ^!$$%s think he pushin
Playin' round in my hood and I'll smoke you like a swisha

We don't play bout money and we don't play with them pistols

[Hook:]

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