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Bitch I Own You
Juicy J/ Lex Luger/ Curren$y
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Oh my bad
From the top
It's 2050
Futuristic shit
Chillin', chillin', chillin', chillin'
Trapaholics
I got a diamond in the back like them old school niggas
Still livin' off all my old school figures
And that candy paint drippin' off that Chevy Six-Five
And niggas call it pimpin' vibe
'Cause my bitch, bitch, I own you
Bitch, I, bitch, I own you
Bitch, I own you
Bitch, I, bitch, I own you
Bitch, I own you
Bitch, I, bitch, I own you
Bitch, I own you
Bitch, I, bitch, I own you
Uh, hold up fool, roll up boo
Spitter high enough to see over what them labards is up to
Pull my car up to the stop but
Scoop that hot chocolate up
Not the one in the cup
The one with the nice legs and the Pam Grier strut
You swear I had her cryogenically froze
Naturally fine body like dancers from Solid Gold
And I don't need a thermometer to tell me that I'm cold
Strain that Andromeda, kush king Cole
Still got that '84 with the broken speedometer
On a previous cut, you may have heard me rhymin' up
Now if you would be kind enough to louden that loudness up
Fishbowl Chevy cloudin' up
Can't see my interior but I know it's somewhere in here
Gas station light bright
Give my car a check before we out for the night
Flawless on my car shit
Clear coat fresh right from under the faucet, jets
I got a diamond in the back like them old school niggas
Still livin' off all my old school figures
And that candy paint drippin' off that Chevy Six-Five
And niggas call it pimpin' vibe
'Cause my bitch, bitch, I own you
Bitch, I, bitch, I own you
Bitch, I own you
Bitch, I, bitch, I own you
Bitch, I own you
Bitch, I, bitch, I own you
Bitch, I own you
Bitch, I, bitch, I own you
I'm ridin' throwback Bobby Womack
I'm feelin' this moment, it's a Kodak
I been had millions, you should know that
I been had killers, Kaiser Soze
Turn the shit up, the neighbors gon' hear me wank
The color of this purple and that's what I'm gon' be drinkin'
They call me Juicy J, a nigga with many hoes
I run right through 'em, you niggas be payin' toll
Your bitch gone wild
More miles on the pussy than my car do
Let my homies ride her like a carpool
I be so high with these chicks, I don't argue
I hit 'em with that dick, stick it deep like a harpoon
I got a diamond in the back like them old school niggas
Still livin' off all my old school figures
And that candy paint drippin' off that Chevy Six-Five
And niggas call it pimpin' vibe
'Cause my bitch, bitch, I own you
Bitch, I, bitch, I own you
Bitch, I own you
Bitch, I, bitch, I own you
Bitch, I own you
Bitch, I, bitch, I own you
Bitch, I own you
Bitch, I, bitch, I own you
Bitch, I own you
Bitch, I, bitch, I own you
Bitch, I own you
Bitch, I, bitch, I own you
Bitch, I own you
Bitch, I, bitch, I own you
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