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letra de highly intoxicated - juicy j

[intro: gucci mane]
’cause i would blow off your -ss
juicy j is on the track

[hook]
triple six mafia, mafia
smoked out, smoked out
loced out lo-loced out smoked out
triple six mafia, mafia
smoked out, smoked out
loced out lo-loced out smoked out
triple six mafia

[verse 1]
paid off my dues, and that made me a boss
i ain’t trippin’ over sh-t that i’ve lost
pick me a bag up
sh-t on these n-gg-s, i still know how to p-ss ’em off
i’m highly intoxicated
and, i’ve been that way, i ain’t change from the start
making them hits, and i’m still on the charts
i’m still on fire, and you need a spark
i got a driver, i don’t gotta park
got me an agent, i don’t gotta talk
if i hit the bank, i can empty it out
still got some m’s left in my account
just like drizzy and 2 chainz, n-gg- i got a big amount
she want some real n-gg- d-ck in her mouth
just like a hoe, i be d-cking her out
i’m ’bout to get me some dough
and slow bucks, is better than no bucks
i’m ’bout to pour me a four
n-gg-s can’t catch me, even when i’m slowed up
like an old school, i roll up
i can smoke a cutie, with my b-lls up
that ice on me like sub-zero
n-gg-, i stay froze up
don’t watch me, better watch your b-tch
i sold a hoe, when she chose up
more faces, taylor gang
and you already know what’s up
you don’t want no smoke with us
big choppers, they loaded up
go, my young n-gg-, on a money block, keep posted up

[bridge]
triple six mafia, mafia
smoked out, smoked out
loced out lo-loced out smoked out
i was gon’ talk some sh-t, right here
but f-ck it, i’m going back in
triple six mafia

[verse 2]
got me a plug, he know what i need
movin’ and jugglin’, servin’ them p’s
i got a b-tch in the trap
no, she don’t pray, but she like to get on her knees
you know a n-gg- got needs
i make her bag up the weed
if she try steal it, i k!ll her
b-tch, don’t you try to play me
yeah, take me a day, put some wax in the weed
i know some n-gg-s, that will wreck you for free
take you out your misery, in sleep
just so they could say, they did it for me
i got the gat from the government
murder and steal everything that you see
crooked cops, they can suck a c-ck
k!llin’ n-gg-s, and they get away free
i do whatever i want, and you do whatever you’re told to do
you gotta stay in your place, and me i’m just uncontrollable
i got the milles, on millies, on millies and meet
’cause that’s what i’m ‘posed to do
i get that work from the plug
and you get sh-t, from that n-gg- i sold it to
b-tch n-gg-s take, when they can’t get no money
that’s only some sh-t, these hoes would do
give me what’s mine it’s overdue
i got some money, that’s as old as you
i might pull up in the bentley, and hop in the ‘rari
with rocky, you know it’s true
got some racks on me now
you call it green, my n-gg- you know it’s blue
young n-gg-s, lie to these b-tches so much
that, i don’t think you n-gg-s know the truth
i be so highly intoxicated, that i probably won’t even notice you

[outro]
triple six mafia, mafia
smoked out, smoked out
loced out lo-loced out, smoked out

- juicy j

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