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LYRICFLUENTWhole Thang Lyrics by Juicy J Juicy J , Wiz Khalifa
Below, you will find the lyrics for Whole Thang by Juicy J.
Trippy niggas
Gettin' trippy figures
EarDrummers
We doin' a whole check-out
Mike Will
You already know what it is, man
Never gonna broke, mane
Always gettin' money
Hahahaha
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
I'm copping two of everything
'Cause 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 'cause 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
Needs some coffins
My hotel we going after this club close
This club close
My hotel, you get high if you come close
Rolling that weed up
And Mike Will work that beat up
Getting drunk, getting stoned
If you want you can meet us
You can meet us, hehe
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
Want the power and respect
Get a check
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, hold up, spend it, spend it
Spend it, hold up, hold up, spend it
Spend it, spend it, spend it
Spinach louder than an engine
Take a cruise to Costa Rica
With my chica
Let's go fishing, hold up
50 on Venus
And Serena don't watch tennis, hold 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 she, time she finish sweatin'
She gonna be, she gonna be thinner
What's her, what's her name, name
I don't remember, remember
It, it don't really matter, no way
We ain't got much to say
In her mouth like Colgate
Yes, sir
Hoe, I'm repping Taylor Gang
Bitch, I smell like money
Plus marijuana
Uh-huh
Peep the aroma
Let's go
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
Want the power and respect
Get a check
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
Flood out the club, bitch
You gone need a lifeguard
Brand new Bugatti
280 on the dash
In the strip club break bandz 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 your bitch in the back seat
Of my four door 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
'Cause some of y'all niggas ain't got no clue
Bitch
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
Want the power and respect
Get a check
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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