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Juicy J – PO UP Lyrics


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[Intro: Juicy J]
Rest in peace Lord Infamous, Koopsta Knicca
Mac Miller, Juice WRLD
XXTENTACION, Jimmy Wopo
A$AP Yams, John Singleton
Nipsey Hussle, Lil Peep
Kobe Bryant, I miss y’all, mane

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
I’m just sittin’ here pourin’ this purp’ up, thinkin’ ’bout all this shit (I was thinkin’)
I don’t know if I’m reminiscin’ or what to call this shit (I was thinkin’)
When you get on it feel like niggas wanna see you fall and slip (Wanna see it)
Man, I wish my nigga was here with me to take a sip (Ayy)

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Drank)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Drank)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Drank)
Pour up some drank, ask me to pour up
I pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
I got a cup (I got a cup)
I got a cup for the pain (Pain)
Double my cup (Double my cup)
Double my cup for the pain (Double it)
I got a cup (I got a cup)
I got a cup for the gang (Gang)
Double my cup for the pain (Pain)
Double my cup for the gang (Gang)

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
R.I.P. my niggas that’s gone (Gone)
Free all my niggas that’s locked up (Free my niggas)
I ain’t really gotta say no names (Names)
Y’all niggas tryna get me called up (I ain’t stupid)
Niggas be runnin’ they mouth (They talkin’)
Then all them charges get brought up (I ain’t stupid)
We out here gettin’ to a sack (Gettin’ to it)
They out here gettin’ they clout up (Oh, they tweakin’)
Man, fuck all these niggas (Fuck ’em)
They don’t even care nothin’ ’bout us (Fuck ’em)
I do it for my niggas that ain’t here no more
Fuck all them niggas that doubt us (Them niggas)
Sit back, count this, count up (Count up)
Shit on niggas, mount up (Shit on ’em)
Fuck this, smoke this pound up (Smoke)
I don’t even want niggas ’round us (I don’t)
I lost too many niggas (They gone)
Lost a couple niggas that’s ’round us (R.I.P)
We was out here playin’ with the white (That girl)
We was out here choppin’ that brown up (That boy)
Run through a sack
Me and my niggas was out here fuckin’ the town up (Wop)
Gotta go get that money counter
When it’s time to count up (Count up)
Big racks on the counter (Counter)
Watch them niggas frown up (They mad)
I can’t let ’em nail me, so I keep the hammer
Extended clip, bananas, surround the trap with cameras
My drank expensive, drop six hundred on the Sprites and Fantas (Ayy)

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Drank)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Drank)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
Pour up some drank for the gang (Drank)
Pour up some drank, ask me to pour up
I pour up some drank for the gang (Gang)
I got a cup (I got a cup)
I got a cup for the pain (Pain)
Double my cup (Double my cup)
Double my cup for the pain (Double it)
I got a cup (I got a cup)
I got a cup for the gang (Gang)
Double my cup for the pain (Pain)
Double my cup for the gang (Gang)

[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
Yeah, I ain’t no lick but she sure lick ’em (Yeah)
Ain’t no Vick, my dawgs gon sic ’em (Woo)
My nigga gon’ blitz, lineback position (Woo)
And my niggas in prison, sure do miss ’em (Yeah)
When I pour up for you (Yeah), I pour out a little
I roll up a few (Yeah), to get through obstacles
I damn near passed out in the lobby of the hospital (Yeah)
Get money, fuck everybody like a prostitute
What I’ma do it is what I do best, accomplish the impossible
If nothin’ I’m hostile towards you than you’ll ever, I’m opposite to
My dad was more than a parent (Yeah)
Hope to see you when I vanish (Uh)
My nigga Yams taught me Spanish
Brother ain’t teach me manners
Bitch-itch (Yeah) let us bow our heads (Our heads)
‘Fore I go to bed (Forever) meet the man upstairs (The man upstairs)

[Outro: Juicy J]
Pour up some drank for the gang