Juicy J - August 27th Flow Lyrics
Play me some pimpin' maneYea, Stay Trippy in stores August 27th***** with me, yuh(*Bang*)Man ***** these hate ass niggasI'm a rich ass nigga still getting richerGot kush all up in my swisherAX still don’t hang from my pistolGot Gucci sneakers on my feetFreaky *****es all in my suiteBad *****es in my hot tubAnd bad ***** in between the sheetsFrom the sixers on my oldschoolBorn up and I'm ridin' hotRunnin' up with the bullshitSo machine-a will start a fireBetter know I got that moneyBetter know I keep that burnerNiggas tryin' to take my cakeBeat that ***** nigga like Ike Turner*****!Ain't no money coming like your own moneyI'm never coming off shortI got that long moneyI'm counting up that paperBefore I leave the houseJust got that new MercedesThat ain't even out yetRoll up while I'm drivin'Tell ho I'm just vibingBig house all pimped outBack yard look like an islandBoss nigga I get paidBring yo' ***** out to my placeI'mma ***** that ***** todayTommorow yo' ***** my maid niggaYe-ye-ye ho, dirty ass niggaTommorow yo' ***** my maid niggaTommorow yo' ***** my maid niggaI'mma ***** that ***** today niggaTommorow yo' ***** my maid nigga(Ye, ye, ye ho, ye ho) (x3)Still reppin' all niggasAugust 27th Stay TrippaAugust 27th, ya dig!Stay Trippy, ho ass niggaPimp shit getting lots of headIn my drop headTell them haters drop deadI don't ***** with beef because I got breadCause I got some goonsWith me not scaredFill yo' ass up with hot leadHit the club with some hoesLike you ain't just got shot deadAll this money on my rolly, could have bought a BenzI’mma wake up in the morning, ain’t gonna ball againAnd the money’s my longAnd I’m known to carry more guns than a pun shot, nigga!August 27th, Stay Trippy, yea...