Juicy J
Sixth Angel
Intro - Spencer Groves
This is my glory up all on a line
I'm coming at you like I'm under lights
C'mon man
Yuh!
What?
What?
Go!
Go!
Go!
What?
Go!
Go!
Ooh yea
Y'all ain't ready for this yeah
Y'all ain't ready for this

Verse - Spencer Groves
Watching my name cause I do it again and I'm onto you I brought apocalypse
How can you sit there and tell yourself that you're a god when you said you're a part of this?
Calling my name is apparent when your in America
Wasting materials this is a miracle
Look at the stereo bumping imperial
What? Wait
Look at you basic
Coming at you like I'm raging
Woah this is my nation
Call out my name then
I got a chip on my shoulder
You bet that I'll give you the rhymе of the night
I gotta stay in the pocket causе I wanna get me a Grammy alright
I gotta stay in the pocket, I gotta stay in the pocket (Grammy alright)
I gotta stay in the pocket, I gotta stay in the pocket (Grammy alright) (What?) Oh yea I gotta stay in the pocket
Verse - Juicy J
Juicy J!
Oh my God!
I wanna skinny model bitch
That can throw ass on my dick
That can make me nut real quick
That's the business man
She ain't gotta have no big tits
But that pussy better have that grip
Not a whole lotta miles on it
Now that's the business man
I know girls that'll fuck me and my friends
If you gotta little money she'll give in
If you gotta little **** she'll blow wind
When I take my dick out rub it on her chin
My n***a told me the bitch is bi
Said I didn't even know now ride
2 girls in a hot tub with me now
That's a threesome thought you knew what they got
Now you help me put stacks on that
Private Jets
Hard at that
Weed I'm smoking
Sticks I'm rolling
Flocka drinking I was next
Bring your girl
Bring your sister
Bring your mama I'ma let
Let them fuck me
Let them fuck me
Let them jack me
That's on them
That's on them