Juicy J - Soul Searching

Play me some pimpin', mane Ay, mane, where my weed at? Ay, mane, play me some pimpin', mane Let me tell you why and some real shit You see that girl over there, mane? That bitch right there, man, let me tell you somethin', mane This bitch need some soul searchin', that pussy ain't worth a Birkin Spent some racks, she ain't worth a penny, that's a bad purchase Single women love to flirt, all these bitches do is twerk Legend, I'm a trendsetter, I'm the one to do it first Trick or treat, only beans I got is a bag of Percs First millionaire out the family, I done broke the curse Balenciaga heavy, mane, comb coming like Eddie King On the phone with Wiz, smoking Khalifa, that's my favorite strain On the phone with Wiz, smoking KK, that's my favorite strain Bitch should've been in that movie with Keenan, Wayne Low down dirty shame Probably seen me at a ball game, rocking Balmain Chrome shades off the fuckin' chain, I'm a dog, mane Always in my fuckin' bag where I'm 'posed to be I ain't trickin', bitch, I'm claustrophobic, you too close to me All these bitches do is shake that ass for some likes All these niggas ain't gettin' no money, niggas broke, niggas tight Gotta take a fuckin' chance if you wanna be a champ I done balled so fuckin' long, I done caught a fuckin' cramp I got money on my phone, me and Wiz smokin' strong Not a kid, bitch, I'm grown, do it big 'til I'm gone This bitch need some soul searchin', that pussy ain't worth a Birkin Spent some racks, she ain't worth a penny, that's a bad purchase Single women love to flirt, all these bitches do is twerk Legend, I'm a trendsetter, I'm the one to do it first Trick or treat, only beans I got is a bag of Percs First millionaire out the family, I done broke the curse Balenciaga heavy, mane, comb coming like Eddie King On the phone with Wiz, smoking Khalifa, that's my favorite strain On the phone with Wiz, smoking KK, that's my favorite strain Bitch should've been in that movie with Keenan, Wayne Low down dirty shame Somebody get this bitch a Perc, somebody get this bitch a drank Yeah, lil' mama, that's all I got I don't know what these bitches think I'ma be doin' my Memphis walk all the way to the fuckin' bank Still makin' hits, you know if I produce that shit, that bitch gon' crank Still fuckin' with that OG sound All the real niggas gon' hold me down I ain't been gettin' nothin' but love All the bad bitches wanna blow me down This bitch need some soul searchin', pussy got some miles on it That's for all the dog hoes, I just had to growl on it (yeah) Shoppin' 'til the mall close, Juicy shut it down, don't it? (Yeah) Graduated racks, bitch, put a cap and gown on it (uh-huh) This bitch need some soul searchin' That pussy ain't worth a Birkin (no) Spent some racks, she ain't worth a penny That's a bad purchase (tell 'em, y'all)