Juicy J
Juicy J - Drugged Out songtekst
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[Intro:] Trippy as a motherfucker man You niggas don't get high (Drugged out) x8 This some good loud Know what I'm sayin' nigga Fuck what you talking' 'bout [Verse 1: Juicy J] I fall up in the club I'm like a walking pharmacy If you ain't smoking what I'm smoking need to get the fuck from me I be gettin' so fuckin' high feel like I'm hang in with the stars Outer space swag, shawty come hang with a star I ain't waste 'nan drank, but the [?] Fifty thousand racks, shatwy that's a [?] I'm on so many drugs feel like my heart 'bout to bust It's so many bitches a nigga can't help, but to lust Give me a double cup, give me some ice I got the lean, now where's the Sprite My weed loud and you on that "Shut the fuck up!" Meet me on the top floor, shawty let's get fucked up [Hook: Juicy J] I brought the drugs in, got the club drugged out nigga Fuck with my high and you gone get drugged out I got the dope dick shawty come get drugged out And I'm lookin' for the drug mane when my drugs out I brought the drugs in, got the club drugged out nigga Fuck with my high and you gone get drugged out I got the dope dick shawty come get drugged out And I'm lookin' for the drug mane when my drugs out [Verse 2: Juicy J] I got Kush off in my pants pocket smoking' back to back I said I was gone quit, but I just relapsed Mane this weed got me with the munchies, I need a snack Even after winning Oscar's, we don't know how to act Went from Hollywood to HollyWOOD, racks on top of racks Smokin' out with Snoop and Wiz Khalifa, sacks on top of sacks Met this bitch at the awards show, man her pussy fat I'm a take her to my mansion, and sweat her out her tracks Fine as Halle Berry, a great dick sucker If she get it from her momma then I want to meet her mother The reason why I'm filthy rich, is cause I hustle And I'm always throwin' up money, on the double ho [Hook]