spickofjustice

Lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J] We trippy, mane (California weed) We trippy, mane (Indeed) Trapaholics, real trap shit (We trippy, mane) [Chorus: Juicy J] I gotta get some weed every morning just to medicate Codeine for lunch, make a nigga have a laker face Purple, dirty Sprite, drank, Juicy get a better rate If I got twenty beans, nineteen I'ma take So damn fucked up (So damn fucked up) I don't give a damn, bruh (I don't give a damn, bruh) So-so-so-so damn fucked up (So-so-so-so damn fucked up) I don't give a damn, bruh (Damn son, where'd ya find this?) [Verse 1: Juicy J] I'm chugging lean, taking beans, I do all kinds of things I got three chicks in my room, I'm just like Charlie Sheen I keep that Henny and Ciroc on deck by any means Cigarillos and weed, what kind? Blue dream (Real trap shit) I feel like I'm on a roller coaster, I ain't never stop it Loritabs, Vicodin, and Xanax, I keep it popping All the chicks got naked, I was like, hold up a second Let me put a rubber on, so tommorow I won't regret it [Chorus: Juicy J] I gotta get some weed every morning just to medicate Codeine for lunch, make a nigga have a laker face Purple, dirty Sprite, drank, Juicy get a better rate If I got twenty beans, nineteen I'ma take So damn fucked up (So damn fucked up) I don't give a damn, bruh (I don't give a damn, bruh) So-so-so-so damn fucked up (So-so-so-so damn fucked up) I don't give a damn, bruh (We make it look easy) [Verse 2: Juicy J] Cocaine, mushrooms, ecstasy, GHB Marijuana, you can do it if you wanna I mix up three different kind of weeds, I call it Osama Wild like a young nigga living with his mama (Ooh) Geeked up, playing Xbox all day They don't go to school, they don't have a job, but they paid They stay fresh, got the latest pair of Jays Riding in the Charger, wanging bass, trippy mane [Chorus: Juicy J] I gotta get some weed every morning just to medicate Codeine for lunch, make a nigga have a laker face Purple, dirty Sprite, drank, Juicy get a better rate If I got twenty beans, nineteen I'ma take So damn fucked up (So damn fucked up) I don't give a damn, bruh (I don't give a damn, bruh) So-so-so-so damn fucked up (So-so-so-so damn fucked up) I don't give a damn, bruh (I don't give a damn, bruh) Let's go [Outro: Juicy J] Juicy J, Smoked Out Luger, Trapaholics, biatch Just sound crazy I know y'all like this nigga, he's fucked up You right I'm all really, really, fucked up, ya dig? So what? Who the fuck are you? Got a car, shit brand new Twenty fours, not twenty twos Trippy mane