Juiced Up lyrics

by

Young Dolph


[Chorus: Young Dolph]
I do what I want to, b*tch I'm goofed up
They say Dolph got the streets f*cked up
n*gga you already know what’s in my cup
My whole hood with me, and they juiced up
Young n*ggas with me, and they juiced up
I got the whole f*ckin city juiced up
Paper Route Empire f*ck the streets up
n*gga you already know we juiced up

[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
Worry about his b*tch, the crazy part, his sister on me
I'm fresh as f*ck, shooting videos with my pistol on me
Got the whole South Memphis ready to [?]
Got no respect for fake rappers, that's why iI’m sh*tting on them
The sh*t I say, n*gga I really meant that
[?] b*tch I lived that
This sh*t ain't new to me
I done been here before
Spent enough money to [?] on designer clothes
I crack my 20 ounce and pour a deuce up
Young n*ggas getting money, so they juiced up
I walk up in the club, and it's juiced up
The streets saying "Dolph, where that new stuff?"

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
I do what I want to, b*tch I'm goofed up
They say Dolph got the streets f*cked up
n*gga you already know what's in my cup
My whole hood with me, and they juiced up
Young n*ggas with me, and they juiced up
I got the whole f*ckin city juiced up
Paper Route Empire f*ck the streets up
n*gga you already know we juiced up
[Verse 2: Tim Gates]
You can't do nothing but see me
Earings look like 2 high beams
Money extra crispy, look like it just got dry cleaned
Paper Route Empire, oh yeah that's my team
Fresh everyday, so it look like I'm a [?]
So juiced up, so juiced up
Ride through the hood, chuck a doose up
With them long nights when I go to sleep
Same time you hear the rooster
Just a sacrifice, cause I just wanna ball
Platnom plack on the way, man, go make room on the wall
Man I’m so gone
To the point that you can’t see me
n*ggas used to doubt me, but now they just believe me
Hoes wanna f*ck, years ago they just would tease me
Hustle like I'm starving, cause I sware my pockets greezy

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
I do what I want to, b*tch I’m goofed up
They say Dolph got the streets f*cked up
n*gga you already know what's in my cup
My whole hood with me, and they juiced up
Young n*ggas with me, and they juiced up
I got the whole f*ckin city juiced up
Paper Route Empire f*ck the streets up
n*gga you already know we juiced up
[Verse 3: Young Dolph]
I threw up [?] for the DJ
Got all of them some head, now that Dolph on replay
Show these n*ggas how to stash, sell this sh*t on Ebay
At the club with your baby mama, got some head on the freeway
Now she juiced up
What I told her? I wanna f*ck
That good head was all I want
Lift her up, then put her out
[?] done burned down
[?] in my city, don't get it twisted, I'm from the south
Streets love me because I keep it rizzle
Me and Daddy o ran through half a mizzle
Gave Johnny 30, now my wrist on chizzle
See straight through you pus*y, n*gga just like a windshield

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
I do what I want to, b*tch I’m goofed up
They say Dolph got the streets f*cked up
n*gga you already know what's in my cup
My whole hood with me, and they juiced up
Young n*ggas with me, and they juiced up
I got the whole f*ckin city juiced up
Paper Route Empire f*ck the streets up
n*gga you already know we juiced up
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