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when i pull up at the club

Does it real good

Does it real goodNow when I pull up at the club I'm lookin' so clean

Se-se-seventy-seven cut, dog painted lime green

T-t-today I'm married and my wife don't play

If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta payNow when I pull up at the club I'm lookin' so clean

Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green

T-t-today I'm married and my wife don't play

If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta payCan it be my Rolls that pull all these hoes?

Or could it be my Cadillac wit 20-inch rolls?

Can it be my mansion in Memphis jacuzzi?

Or could it be my crib in Florida on the beach?Can it be the ten million records that I sold?

Or can it be the first one that ever went gold?

Whatever it be like y'all jaw 'cause I don't stop

Continuously to make the hoe drawers drop, yeahI used to always wonder why my girls have fits

When I walk up out the mall they be lookin' at me pissed

Maybe just becuz I ball ridin' eight or nine whips

And my name is Juicy J and I ain't payin' no bitchWhen I was broke as a joke they didn't wanna get wit me

Till I bought a Maybach now they all wanna lick me

Wit a Playboy mansion downtown in the city

And the hoes lined up like ninety centy penniesNow when I pull up at the club I'm lookin' so clean

Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green

T-t-today I'm married and my wife don't play

If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta payNow when I pull up at the club I'm lookin' so clean

Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green

T-t-today I'm married and my wife don't play

If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta payI got the candy drippin' stains off the frame when I'm switchin' lanes

I'm in the slab glass house swangin' grippin' grain

They tellin' me I'm the mane stangin' licks to make a gain

Livin' life in the fast lane gettin' money I can't complainThese boppers see me ridin' swangin' wanna taste the fame

But you gotta break that bread wit me baby I'm married to the game

I fell in love wit stackin' change I'm addicted to countin' cash

I ain't worried about naan ho I ain't concerned wit naan assI'm 'bout that dollar get it right I'm not out here lookin' for a wife

I'm out here on that top flight on the grind all day and night

I'm a baller, I'm a pimp, I'm a thug and I'm a hustler

If you want some of this lovin' break bread girl you a customerNow when I pull up at the club I'm lookin' so clean

Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green

T-t-today I'm married and my wife don't play

If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta payNow when I pull up at the club I'm lookin' so clean

Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green

T-t-today I'm married and my wife don't play

If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta paySee she's a freak ho let me tell you all about it

I met her in a valley and the valley ain't Cali

She tried to act shy but I knew she was bout it

Hotter than a summer day when it ain't cloudyShe say she want cheese but that's no doubt it

She just another ho I'ma hit then I'm out it

I'm just like Jody out the back door see

Hidin' my face 'cause her old man know meNow when I pull up at the club I'm lookin' so clean

Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green

T-t-today I'm married and my wife don't play

If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta payNow when I pull up at the club I'm lookin' so clean

Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green

T-t-today I'm married and my wife don't play

If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta payNow when I pull up at the club I'm lookin' so clean

Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green

T-t-today I'm married and my wife don't play

If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta payNow when I pull up at the club I'm lookin' so clean

Se-se-seventy seven cut, dog painted lime green

T-t-today I'm married and my wife don't play

If you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta payDoes it real good

Does it real good

Does it real good

Does it real good

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