We Do It For Fun Part 9 lyrics

by

Juicy J


[Tha Joker]
I wake up everyday and tell my money good morning
Look over to the right and ask yo b*tch how she doin
n*ggas try to test me but that's just a facade
Only way I have a challenger is if I bought a Dodge
We do it for fun got the whole country rockin
I swear it got more bars than trapped in a closet
I sh*ttin on n*ggas, p*ssin on ho's
Somebody please find this guy a commode
I heard what you said but don't care what it's about
I always goin in like I can't climb out
Coconut with a twist b*tch, I am in the lime
I'm hungry for this sh*t, b*tch I should wear a sign
You might make a movie but I make history
Yo girl call me daddy and she swallowing her siblings
Frank lucas life, with a boston george swagger
Yo girl should join a circus cause she swallows hot daggers
In other news joker known to keep it funky
J's, J's, J's, My closet just Junky
You are picker, I am a logger
Hit yo girl with my trunk like frogger
Your a dream seller and yo blunt is filled with basement
I smoke before the party so I rise to the occasion
You know I'm a dog, but I'm never ever caged in
I'm humping your girl after dark, Michael Baisden
It'll be a problem if you don't show up for payday
Turn it into april 31'st, that's mayday
I'm on the road to riches and I'm in the fast lane
So when your b*tch disappear, it wasn't david blayne
I don't break a sweat when I'm on this paper chase
I'm already here, the paper just late
I be doin ho's dirty, I can not lie
I don't say good night, I just tell em bye
Everytime I hit the club, I slam like a athlete
My gun put n*ggas in they place, it's a masterpiece
Tell yo girl to play her role, come and sour me
Then I pick her apart says biology
Sometimes I be feelin like lil weezy
I'm the fire man, I need cats n trees
On that Waka Flocka I love them gun sounds
Wish a n*gga would, I'll chop em down
Hundred round clip, it'll send yo ass to glory
Yours only hold 16, statitory
She ready to rock, so my di*k just climb out
Threw my kids against her walls like a time out
You say you a 100, but n*gga I doubt it
I just keep it G, that's a thousand
Fruit got em goin crazy right on fruity loops
I'm the hottest thing around so she jumpin through hoops
Live life wasted, I ain't lyin
Joker too cold alcoholic like bryan
I touring all around the country off a mixtape
I don't make rental songs, but my rental break
Asked her who she wanna f*ck, she said she don't care
All my ho's go live, I'm talkin on air
Joker too cold, I'm the new sh*t
Underground king, I'm the new flip
I can say I am the best, and I worry about Hova
Cause I'm still the mixtape joker
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