Karl Wolf Juicy J Three 6 Mafia
It's going down
Ugp
Let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go
Ooh
Hey
Ooh
Hey
Ooh
Hey
Ooh
My ear is goin' rocky
And my wrist's all froze
Champagne's in my glass
I'm surrounded by hoes
You know You know
You know that I fuck shit up
You know you know
You know that I fuck shit up
My ear is goin' rocky
And my wrist's all froze
Champagne's in my glass
I'm surrounded by hoes
You know You know
You know that I fuck shit up
You know you know
You know that I fuck shit up
Yo Hey Hey Hey
I don't care who you are
What you do
Or who you with
Tonight we party
And I'm on my base shit
These girls are flashy flashy
Spinnin' spinnin' outta control
I ain't gonna stop this party cause I'm
Fuckin' rock n roll
Last call for alcohol
I'm a shut this motherfucka down
Don't stop till the sun come up
Cause I'm gonna turn this party
Up
My ear is goin' rocky
And my wrist's all froze
Champagne's in my glass
I'm surrounded by hoes
You know You know
You know that I fuck shit up
You know you know
You know that I fuck shit up
My ear is goin' rocky
And my wrist's all froze
Champagne's in my glass
I'm surrounded by hoes
You know You know
You know that I fuck shit up
You know you know
You know that I fuck shit up
These chicks are stupid crazy
Got me on the bar getting wasted
I feel like the incredible hulk
Cause I'm about to break shit
From the dance-floor
To the window
To the motherfucking wall
Hey hey I run this shit
Now stop
Excuse me all
Last call for alcohol
I'm a shut this motherfucka down
Don't stop till the sun come up
Cause I'm gonna turn this party
Up
My ear is goin' rocky
And my wrist's all froze
Champagne's in my glass
I'm surrounded by hoes
You know You know
You know that I fuck shit up
You know you know
You know that I fuck shit up
My ear is goin' rocky
And my wrist's all froze
Champagne's in my glass
I'm surrounded by hoes
You know You know
You know that I fuck shit up
You know you know
You know that I fuck shit up
Five chicks
Twenty bottles
And I'm back out loud
I'm on some raw-star shit
I'm jumping in the crowd (I knew it)
It's stoners night (You know it)
It's sternas night (you know it)
Twenty rocks I'm in vegas
With some Nigga why
Take a nigga freak
To the playboy Suite
Room Service
Two dig me
Always rose with the paparozz
Take a seat
Take off the clothes
Do my groupies from the shows
I don't buy bars
I own the floor
I get higher than an airplane
Juicy J is the new rick James
My ear is goin' rocky
And my wrist's all froze
Champagne's in my glass
I'm surrounded by hoes
You know You know
You know that I fuck shit up
You know you know
You know that I fuck shit up
My ear is goin' rocky
And my wrist's all froze
Champagne's in my glass
I'm surrounded by hoes
You know You know
You know that I fuck shit up
You know you know
You know that I fuck shit up
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