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Soulja Boy Juice II Lyrics

Last updated: 09/13/2012 09:27:36 PM

Juice 2
2000 and 13
Know what I’m talkin’ ‘bout?
Juice 2
Outta space
Your motherfuckin’ movie
Soulja got juice
Welcome to the motherfucking’ movie
Soulja got juice
Go everywhere yea
And a lot of motherfuckin’ stacks on deck boys
Soulja got the juice
Stacks on deck gang
True story
Real nigga in this motherfuckin’ thing
Soulja got the juice

Pullin’ up, cannon car
Soulja got the juice
Big choppa knock ‘em down
Soulja got the juice
Big brightler, hundred round
Soulja got the juice
Soulja got the juice
Pussy, Soulja got the juice

Pullin’ up, foreign car
Soulja got the juice
Big choppa shoot ‘em down
Soulja got the juice
Choppa whole, a hundred round
Soulja got the juice
Soulja got the juice
Soul Soulja got the juice

Eleven years, all with some nickelbacks
Walkin’ through zone 3 with some dime bags
Goddamn a young nigga was stupid bad
All in the classroom, stupid bad
Walkin’ through the hood, I was stupid mad
Tryna get new J’s at the superhustle
Pullin’ up on pikes with my lil brotha
We do this shit for real, west side struggle
Juice II and my interview with big diamond
Flashing out on niggas like the big timers
Ching ching
On my private jet like ching ching
Hop about that bitch, 9 nigga flashin’
22, 23 million on my necklace
Lil Dre, for real, young and reckless
Pullin’ up, foreign Porsche, hopping out
Soulja got the juice

Pullin’ up, cannon car
Soulja got the juice
Big choppa knock ‘em down
Soulja got the juice
Big brightler, hundred round
Soulja got the juice
Soulja got the juice
Pussy, Soulja got the juice

Pullin’ up, foreign car
Soulja got the juice
Big choppa shoot ‘em down
Soulja got the juice
Choppa whole, a hundred round
Soulja got the juice
Soulja got the juice
Soul Soulja got the juice

Soulja got the motherfuckin’ juice nigga
Juice 2, I poll a deuce nigga
Pullin’ up, beefin’ fuck a truce nigga
Y’all already know what it do nigga
A young nigga straight up out the west side
They made it to the beats, I don’t stunt it now
My hood here, my ball like what’s happening?
I ride through my city, I’m packing
Never lack and we ready for action
Juice 2 splash and it’s swaggin’
I’m on a red carpet with ‘bout 50 racks
Hop up out the VIP like give me that
And my niggas gotta get that cake
So I’m pullin’ up and getting cake
And we hustlin’ hard for everything
I’m talkin’ gold watches, I’m talkin’ gold chains
Flexin’ on these peons
What they know about 3 me and let one we huh?
Young Dre, Soulja got the juice though
Real talk, 10 full

Heavinly packin’, heavinly stackin’, heavinly getting this money
Niggas flexin’ but I really wanna run up on these with that stuntin’
Young Soulja be flexin’, go long dead man it ain’t nothing
Talkin’ drope wiks, talkin’ lotta tricks
Know we always getting this money

Pullin’ up, cannon car
Soulja got the juice
Big choppa knock ‘em down
Soulja got the juice
Big brightler, hundred round
Soulja got the juice
Soulja got the juice
Pussy, Soulja got the juice

Pullin’ up, foreign car
Soulja got the juice
Big choppa shoot ‘em down
Soulja got the juice
Choppa whole, a hundred round
Soulja got the juice
Soulja got the juice
Soul Soulja got the juice




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