Bombay Gin Dance - Juicy J, Lex Luger

You must got Nikes on your lip the way you run your mouth

My nigga Juicy J is livin' what you rap about

I like it in the trunk of my Maybach Benz

Make you disappear faster than you clap your hand

All these niggas mad, all these hoes moist

Now I’m getting my dick sucked in my Rolls Royce

Take a full ride, I’m on my high horse

Dead man Phantom, suicide doors

Rich nigga' shit, I don’t deal with rappers

I made my first million when you were still in Pampers

Ride through my whole hood like «what's up?»

In my Juicy J voice: SHUT THE FUCK UP!

These niggas' just be talkin'

Don’t know what they talkin' bout

I think they just like talkin' just because they got a mouth

I’mma put some' in their mouth that’s gon' cut that talking out

Put them guns in they mouth like «what that shit you talkin bout'?»