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Scrimps N Juice
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(Foe Foe:) 24 wit the gold tip, scrimps and juice all platinum wit the gold grip, about to get loose triple black windows like who dat is? Foe Foe and the Rydas in the big body Benz All my friends is close, and my enemies closer Til wind up pictured, on the have you seen me? poster Sippin on the neach wit hoes feedin me grapes I had to get up out the hood into a gated estate All the haters need to back the fuck up Before I back the truck up, and leave your crew all shot and stuck up In the hood, all the money in the world aint nuttin That's why they always hate you for sumthin Muthafuckas! (Full Clip:) Ryda convoy rollin' tough again Black hummer H2 on the 42 spins Scrimp and juice bar, restin in the console Foldaway hatch with the strippers pole Lil Shank comin through wit a gang of chickens And plenty of that nose candy for them hoes that dippin Takin bitches down, send em home wit limps And I be sippin on my juice and double dippin my scrimps (Chorus: x2) You got that juice and scrimp, Don't ride boy You's a pimp (Get your money right) Can I ride wit you? Boy let me ride wit you! (Get your money right) (Bullet:) Get off my plate bitch, my scrimp I walk wit a pimp limp, I'm no simp Im a ryda, even when I walk im ridin In the small of my back is a glock I'm hidin When I pull out, muthafuckas fo'heads blow out Im one them thugs, the reason you don't go out Me and Lil shank, Full Clip, and Cell Block Ride wit us, we drop you off shell shocked Juice and scrimps, gangsta fury Don't worry, weed man comin through in a hurry And my name, you muthafuckas know my name You won't forget it when I bury one deep in yo brain (Sawed Off:) Seven days a week, sippin juice, eatin shrimp Bubbagump ain't got shit on me, man I be parlayin'

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