ฟังเพลงOne Thousand (Explicit Version)

One Thousand (Explicit Version) - Juicy J

Yo my lil bruh Wiz just uh

Poured me some champagne man appreciate that bruh

I finna spit some real shit man, you know what I’m sayin so uh, you know

We trippy

Getting fucked up

You know what I’m sayin?

Roll em up, pop em up

Roll em up, pop em up

Roll em up, pop em up

Got the bitch, get ya dick sucked

Roll em up, pop em up

Roll em up, pop em up

Roll em up, pop em up

Got the bitch, get ya dick sucked

Trippy niggas

Real shit, real shit, let’s get it

Scared young nigga let me put you on to the game

Fuck who you think they know make sure they know your name

No trustin a nigga, don’t trust at a nigga

A nigga might come back and bust all you niggas

And these hoes shy, make sure you get the price

Before you roll the dice

Ratchet ass hoes

Pocket full of money, know a lil somethin'

Life getting silly, you get mo fo a bundle

Take it from me pimpin, me I’m so different

The way I hear we don’t consider that lyrics

Fuck that bitch, mistreat that bitch

Say it again, say that shit again

If they start tellin' give em the barrel end

Give your all again, and this will never end

It’s the different type of Heaven for a man and a pimp

Our beach half full of these niggas still sick

I’m so turnt up I won’t turn down

Not that Charlie Button so don’t play with me

Guns like roommates, they stay with me

Plenty goons and they gon spray with me

Nigga I’m 1000, I’mma stay a G

Not that Charlie Button so don’t play with me

Guns like roommates, they stay with me

Plenty goons and they gon spray with me

Nigga I’m 1000, I’mma stay a G

Nigga pick the wrong day for they fuck shit

He mustn’t heard I’m bout that fuck shit

Baby choppa, fresh out the box nigga

You was hard then now you actin box nigga

I’m on the beam, I wanna pop a nigga

I blink my eyes, my youngin' shot the nigga

Ballin on these haters, I don’t need a gym

Shooters shootin at yo ass, like you a rim

Put yo ass up like you took a swim

Choppa chop em down, call him a limb

Trippy ass niggas turnt up gin

Killers finding where you live then they going in

Run up in yo shit, take yo presidents

Kill everybody no evidence

North Memphis, we don’t talk, we'll kill a bitch

44 killa David Berkowitz

I’m so turnt up I won’t turn down

Not that Charlie Button so don’t play with me

Guns like roommates, they stay with me

Plenty goons and they gon spray with me

Nigga I’m 1000, I’mma stay a G

Not that Charlie Button so don’t play with me

Guns like roommates, they stay with me

Plenty goons and they gon spray with me

Nigga I’m 1000, I’mma stay a G

I’m so turnt up I won’t turn down

I’mma stay a G

I’mma stay a G

I’mma stay a G…

I’mma stay a G…