Juice
Want the juice? That's what I'm bringing to you
If the cops pull me over then I'm tucking the tool
Her pops don't like me so we snuck in her room
Little do he know that I'm fucking her too
My bad
Line will resonate to every bitch that I had
Do what I want exercise more rights than I have
Bitch ain't boost my pockets then I'm mad
Want my cash advance in a Louis bag
Pass me up you passing up a movie pass
Lately every rapper say they feeling like Pac
I feel like it's safe to say that these niggas is not
Had to start rapping just to show these niggas who's hot
Be careful when you cooking too much salt in the pot
Too much salt in pot y'all niggas hate that I'm popping
Y'all niggas running I'm jogging
While y'all returning I'm shopping
Lace up the Rafi Simons when I bust out the shoes
Swear they gone turn away when the light hit the blues aye
Want the juice? We'll I'm supplying the juice
If a nigga want the fame put his face on the news
I don't even want the bitch so she starting to choose
I ain't even got to choose
A nigga got the juice juice juice
A nigga got the juice juice juice
A nigga got the juice juice juice
I ain't even gone choose
All these bitches in my texts they ready to choose aye
Sprint to the bag money is calling
She want to fuck a rapper so she feel like somebody
Gave me the necklace and she thought I was charming
Stop giving me that shit I need my paper like Charmin
Uber your ass in the morning
Ain't making paper you boring
I'm skirting off in the foreign
Watch you get taken important
Still the same nigga when I start clutching the tool
Niggas act different sort of switch up like it's Juice
Stay the same ain't the same then we drilling them screws
If you a bubble gum ass rapper then your shit getting chewed
Big trips feet tired so the foreign in cruise
Big money big drip you ain't affording this cruise
Ou it's cold outside I recommend you a hoodie
Bust a mission for the pape expect a bag full of goodies
Double back four times got me feeling like Boogie
If I want it go and get it I'm just doing my Dougie it's mainey
Want the juice? We'll I'm supplying the juice
If a nigga want the fame put his face on the news
I don't even want the bitch so she starting to choose
I ain't even got to choose
A nigga got the juice juice juice
A nigga got the juice juice juice
A nigga got the juice juice juice
I ain't even gone choose
All these bitches in my texts they ready to choose aye
If the cops pull me over then I'm tucking the tool
Her pops don't like me so we snuck in her room
Little do he know that I'm fucking her too
My bad
Line will resonate to every bitch that I had
Do what I want exercise more rights than I have
Bitch ain't boost my pockets then I'm mad
Want my cash advance in a Louis bag
Pass me up you passing up a movie pass
Lately every rapper say they feeling like Pac
I feel like it's safe to say that these niggas is not
Had to start rapping just to show these niggas who's hot
Be careful when you cooking too much salt in the pot
Too much salt in pot y'all niggas hate that I'm popping
Y'all niggas running I'm jogging
While y'all returning I'm shopping
Lace up the Rafi Simons when I bust out the shoes
Swear they gone turn away when the light hit the blues aye
Want the juice? We'll I'm supplying the juice
If a nigga want the fame put his face on the news
I don't even want the bitch so she starting to choose
I ain't even got to choose
A nigga got the juice juice juice
A nigga got the juice juice juice
A nigga got the juice juice juice
I ain't even gone choose
All these bitches in my texts they ready to choose aye
Sprint to the bag money is calling
She want to fuck a rapper so she feel like somebody
Gave me the necklace and she thought I was charming
Stop giving me that shit I need my paper like Charmin
Uber your ass in the morning
Ain't making paper you boring
I'm skirting off in the foreign
Watch you get taken important
Still the same nigga when I start clutching the tool
Niggas act different sort of switch up like it's Juice
Stay the same ain't the same then we drilling them screws
If you a bubble gum ass rapper then your shit getting chewed
Big trips feet tired so the foreign in cruise
Big money big drip you ain't affording this cruise
Ou it's cold outside I recommend you a hoodie
Bust a mission for the pape expect a bag full of goodies
Double back four times got me feeling like Boogie
If I want it go and get it I'm just doing my Dougie it's mainey
Want the juice? We'll I'm supplying the juice
If a nigga want the fame put his face on the news
I don't even want the bitch so she starting to choose
I ain't even got to choose
A nigga got the juice juice juice
A nigga got the juice juice juice
A nigga got the juice juice juice
I ain't even gone choose
All these bitches in my texts they ready to choose aye
Credits
Writer(s): Gustavo Angel Martinez
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