[Intro: Juicy J]

Play me some pimpin' man

[Chorus: Juicy J]

These bitches rolling, we rolling up

Money pouring down, drank pouring up

I'm fucked up, it's time to fuck

She's fucked up, she tryna fuck

These bitches rolling, we rolling up

Money pouring down, drank pouring up

I'm fucked up, it's time to fuck

She's fucked up, she tryna fuck

[Verse 1: Juicy J]

College hoes love alcohol

And popping adderall

And anything that got something to do with withdrawals

They on their highest degree

By swallowing ecstasy

Strippers on campus looking for them grant fees (Ratchet)

I'm in the chicks dorm room blowing hash

Grabbing ass, getting Becky, that's that trippy swag

Molly in my system but I ain't turnt up yet

Smoking paper jets with a blonde and brunette

They snorting blow, I'm double cupping

Juicy toss all hoes, no handcuffing

Fuck her once, then fuck her again

Then its on to the next, roommates and friends

[Chorus: Juicy J]

These bitches rolling, we rolling up

Money pouring down, drank pouring up

I'm fucked up, it's time to fuck

She's fucked up, she tryna fuck

These bitches rolling, we rolling up

Money pouring down, drank pouring up

I'm fucked up, it's time to fuck

She's fucked up, she tryna fuck

[Verse 2: SpaceGhostPurrp]

I be that young Purrp

Love to flirt

Put my dick up in your skirt

Face down, ass up

That's the way I make it hurt

Make it twerk on my dick

Baby girl don't stop that shit

Take that dick, suck a dick

For 2030, bitch

Come back, run it back

Tell me where the burner at

Nigga talk, nigga trip

I'mma put him on his back

Lean back, smoking pack

Fucking with that loud sack

Heart beating fast

Like I'm 'bout to have a heart attack

Real shit, trill shit

Speaking how I feel, bitch

Mack shit, pimp shit

'Til the day I'm still, bitch

R.I.P fucking Jitt

RVIDXR KLVN up in this bitch

Fucking with Juicy J?

I'mma punch you in your shit

[Chorus: Juicy J]

These bitches rolling, we rolling up

Money pouring down, drank pouring up

I'm fucked up, it's time to fuck

She's fucked up, she tryna fuck

These bitches rolling, we rolling up

Money pouring down, drank pouring up

I'm fucked up, it's time to fuck

She's fucked up, she tryna fuck

[Verse 3: Speak]

You are now dealing with stone cold pimp shit

Do it for the nookie but I ain't Limp Bizkit

Brand new bitch with a cherry red lipstick

She can turn a quick trick, something like a kickflip

Well, how convenient boo, you even brought your kneepads

And let me hit it raw, wearing nothing but my ski mask

And honey thats a stick-up, but I'm so drunk I hiccup

And I got your uppers, after supper, if you need a pick-up

But I never make her drop when the sun goes down

I'll fuck her all night if the beat slows dow-dow-dow-down

I'm on that DJ Quik

I got that sugar free Mossberg right up under my hip

And so I'm leaving them chip, if bitches running their lips

I got like four in the clip, I gotta couple of zips

And all these Purple Naked Ladies got me feeling like Prince

Swag

[Chorus: Juicy J]

These bitches rolling (yessir), we rolling up (we here)

Money pouring down (uh-huh), drank pouring up (you know it)

I'm fucked up (yessir), it's time to fuck (we trippy)

She's fucked up (uh-huh), she tryna fuck (she going)

These bitches rolling (yessir), we rolling up (you know it)

Money pouring down (uh-huh), drank pouring up (we trippy)

I'm fucked up (yessir), it's time to fuck (you know it)

She's fucked up (she gone)