Juicy J The Woods (Ft. Justin Timberlake) lyrics lyrics

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The Woods (ft. Justin Timberlake) Lyrics by Juicy J [Intro] I wanna dedicate this song to that special chick (Did you hear that?) Trippy chick... [Hook: Justin Timberlake] When we go walking in the woods Nobody can hear us And you could be as freaky as you should I love you at your weirdest Unleash the animal, hear my mating call I want you to be fearless When we go walking in the woods A natural experience Go ahead... [Verse 1: Juicy J] Hey baby let's fly away to a private place So far away we get high and feel that we out of space She keep looking back at it, we keep grinding like jack rabbits All she want is this pipe, I turn her into a crack addict Ain't nothing that a nigga can't afford Louie, Gucci or Chanel, I'll buy the store You and me on a new beach, sippin' champagne Making love on a island resort No need to pack luggage, hope on the jet like “fuck it” I got everything you want and you need, I guarantee you'll love it She the baddest woman you ever seen, she belong with King Magazine You might seen her on a movie screen, she's so dope now I'm her fiend Just thinking about her I don't need a buzz We party hard, we don't need a club Bring your passport we're making love in Persia on a Persian rug [Hook] [Verse 2: Juicy J] I got a Rolls-Royce baby that's yours I got a private jet baby that's yours I'm balling baby, what's mine is yours You can have all that and even more I got a black card, go on a shopping spree I buy you so much ice, girl you can ski Your old man tryna lock you down Come with Juicy J and you'll be free She got her own, she independent We at the lake, she skinny dipping In the hotel we wake the neighbors They knocking like Jehovah's Witness Girl we can kick [?] karate Out on my yaught we go island shopping Back to my suit, ten grand a night Just me and you, it's a private party She's sent from heaven, mayne She needs wings on her I might have to put a ring on her Damn she so bad, damn she so thick I wonder how she fit jeans on it For me she unleash her inner animal when we meet And she a lady off in the streets But a beast when we're in the sheets [Hook]


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