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[Chorus: Juicy J]
Smokin' out, goin' up, keepin' dope up in my cup
And I got the baddest bitch, that ain't nobody ever fucked
She magical, fairy-tale, put together very well
Keep me in the store, keep me spinning like a ferris wheel
Smokin' out, goin' up, keepin' dope up in my cup
And I got the baddest bitch, that ain't nobody ever fucked
She magical, fairy-tale, put together very well
Keep me in the store, keep me spinning like a ferris wheel

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Grain grippin' lether and wood, roll my dough while we get to it
Tier from the back, pussy fat, you can tell it's good
You can't even get close to her, the chauffeur opened doors for us
His and hers, er'thing I order one for both of us (Racks)
Brand new, 911, Keyshia Cole, sent from heaven
Keep that pussy burning, baby, I'ma keep the engine revin'
Damn, make you stop and stare, that onion make you stop a third
My ex's don't try to compete
'Cause they know they cannot compare (Hmm)
Sweet just like Georgia it's peach, shape California it's per
Taste just like flour, them oranges, but this Brazilian know her
Big time player, girl, I used to get my roll on (Yes sir)
Don't care what these ho's on (Hmm)
'Cause you the one I chose on

[Chorus: Juicy J, Pi'erre Bourne]
Smokin' out (Go), goin' up (Go), keepin' dope up in my cup (Go, go) (Uhmhm)
And I got the baddest bitch (Go, go), that ain't nobody ever fucked
(Go, go shawty)
She magical, fairy-tale, put together very well (Go, go, go shawty)
Keep me in the store (Go), keep me spinning like a ferris wheel
(Go, go shawty) (You know it)
Smokin' out (Go), goin' up (Go), keepin' dope up in my cup (Go, go)
And I got the baddest bitch (Go, go), that ain't nobody ever fucked
(Go, go shawty)
She magical, fairy-tale, put together very well (Go, go, go)
Keep me in the store (Go), keep me spinning like a ferris wheel
(Go, go)

[Verse 2: Pi'erre Bourne]
Some ho's treat me like a king, some ho's they be playin'
I'm in another lane, just thinking about havin' a baby
It's a Bogeyman, in my hoodie it say "Pi' keep gon' crazy"
Feel like we in a jungle but it's outside Jamaica
Steppin' into another country, like I walk in Walgreens
Staking paper like coletion, play it on Sunday, pussies is on me
You know what I mean, just when like we fuckin' baby
I wanna make some cream
I'ma hit the first nigga off the plane, bitch, baby just speak to me
I'm in ancient Greece, with some freaks, I get 'em between
As they brother singing when she scream, we between the sheets
Told her I give her everything she need, she expecting G
Now we walk up fifty degrees in the crib, my neck [?] heat

[Chorus: Juicy J, Pi'erre Bourne]
Smokin' out (Go), goin' up (Go), keepin' dope up in my cup (Go, go)
And I got the baddest bitch (Go, go), that ain't nobody ever fucked
(Go, go shawty)
She magical, fairy-tale, put together very well (Go, go, go shawty)
Keep me in the store (Go), keep me spinning like a ferris wheel
(Go, go shawty)
Smokin' out (Go), goin' up (Go), keepin' dope up in my cup (Go, go)
And I got the baddest bitch (Go, go), that ain't nobody ever fucked
(Go, go shawty)
She magical, fairy-tale, put together very well (Go, go, go)
Keep me in the store (Go), keep me spinning like a ferris wheel
(Go, go)

[Outro: Pi'erre Bourne]
Go shorty, it's your birthday
Go shorty, it's your birthday
Go shorty, it's your birthday

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