Whole Thang Lyrics - Juicy J

Trippy niggas 

Yea trippy figgers 

(EarDrummers!) And now we're doin man 

You thoin the whole checkout (Mike WILL Made It) 

Yea, uh 

Ya'll really know it is, man 

Never goin broke, man 

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Always gettin fuckin money 

My palace is tall as scrapers cause all this paper 

So much green these solid acres can call it neighbors 

I'm copping two of everything like Noah's Ark 

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I'm copping two of everything cuz I'm going hard 

Spending money with no regards, pulling up with my top back 

Can't find the shit that I want no more, don't have a need cuz I got that 

These niggas talking millions dog but they don't see them often 

I'm fresh to death, I killed the club, my section needs some coffins 

My hotel we going after this club close 

My hotel, you get high and ya come close 

Rolling that weed up and Mike Will work that beat up 

Getting drunk, getting stoned, if ya want you can meet us 

No talk, no discussion 

Pull up to the club, 911 now that's stunting 

And I ball so hard, I should play the whole game 

Won the power of respect, get the cheque, spend the whole thang 

Spend the whole thang 

We ain't smoking on no half, smoke the whole thang 

Pull up to the club, 911 now that's stunting 

Won the power of respect, get the cheque, spend the whole thang 

Spend it, hol' up, spend it, spend it, spend it, hol' up, hol' up, spend it 

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Spend it, spend it, spend it, spinach, lot of dinner dishin' 

Take a cruise to Costa Rica, with my chica, let's go fishing, hol' up 

50 on Venus, and Serena don't watch tennis, hol' up 

That's the business, half naked models twerking in my kitchen 

Fixing dinner, dinner and I'm finna, finna jump up in her 

Bout the time, the time she finish sweatin, she gon' be, she gon' be thinner 

Whats her, whats her name, name I don't remember, remember 

Fuck it, it don't really matter, no way 

We ain't got much to say, in her mouth like Colgate 

Ho I'm repping Taylor Gang, bitch I smell like money 

Plus marijuana, peep the aroma 

No talk, no discussion 

Pull up to the club, 911 now that's stunting 

And I ball so hard, I should play the whole game 

Won the power of respect, get the cheque, spend the whole thang 

Spend the whole thang 

We ain't smoking on no half, smoke the whole thang 

Pull up to the club, 911 now that's stunting 

Won the power of respect, get the cheque, spend the whole thang 

Damn it I'm stunting, bitch I got money 

Car ain't got no key, I just press the button 

Juicy the name, all these hoes love me 

My bitch got plenty ass, and got no stomach 

Feed the bitch dick, she say I taste yummy 

Bitch call me broke, she just being funny 

So much cash can't fit in my trunk 

I'm rich I can have any bitch that I want 

These haters got Three 6 all in the Ipod 

Filled up the club, bitch you gon' need a lifeguard 

Brand new Bugatti, 280 on the dash 

In the strip club break dance on that ass 

All you broke niggas put your pockets in the cash 

Throwing us a hunnid, broke bitch take a cab 

Ain't getting money my nigga that's sad 

Jack boy run up on me, I'm gonna blast 

I got more game than EA Sports 

Getting money all to be a sport 

Disappear me and yo bitch in the back seat of my 4 on 4 Porsche 

Dressed like I'm stepping in a photo shoot 

You niggas all squared like a photo booth 

Show y'all niggas how to get this bread 

Cuz some of y'all niggas ain't got no clue 

No talk, no discussion 

Pull up to the club, 911 now that's stunting 

And I ball so hard, I should play the whole game 

Won the power of respect, get the cheque, spend the whole thang 

Spend the whole thang 

We ain't smoking on no half, smoke the whole thang 

Pull up to the club, 911 now that's stunting 

Won the power of respect, get the cheque, spend the whole thang 

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