Drake & Josh
Shoutout Juicer gang
I call my shooters a boy band
They shooting one direction
When I'm riding with the gang
We ain't asking questions
Pop a perc
Cuz a nigga always stressing
When I hand the blick to my shooter
It's like a teacher cuz I'm testing
He a dumb student
He ain't learnt that lesson
Spin the block
Hit the opp
Nigga it is no exceptions
Know the type of shit you gon do
Before you risk that shit
When you take a risk
Nigga better know the consequence
Niggas really bitches in this shit
Heard a nigga talking about I really hit his bitch
What you niggas mad for
That I got some cash for
Last bitch I fucked
I put my thumb in her asshole
The opps had a strap but they ran with it
I'm finna stuff a couple brickies in this ram engine
All these fucking trips
Got my pockets like a damn midget
I'm finna hit her from the back
I'm a damn midget
Choppa bullets dye his head
Just like Dennis Rodman
I call my brudda Batman
Because he always robbin
I stay up on the road tryna catch a play
I'm finna intercept the ball
Like my name was Slay
Step back, turn 'round, then fade away
You probably still fuck bitches that's on Section 8
That shit just so fucking crazy to me
I hit her from the back
Now she going crazy for me
I got twin glocks, name em Zach and Cody
Always shooting together
Like they bounded in matrimony
But these bitches hit so much call em Shaq and Kobe
Why these bitches keep saying my name
They don't even know me
Hit her from the back
And pulled her tracks just for traction
She said she wanted money
Slapped her ass for asking
I always murder pussy call me Carole Baskin
She said she wanna leave
I put her inna basket
Bih so freaky, bro asked if I could pass it
Told bro she a wood
After I hit it you can have it
Too many niggas happy broke
I'm tryna be mad rich
So when I have this cash
At least these niggas know I have it
I just hit a opp bitch
And kicked her out the crib
She prolly went home and kissed em right on the lips
I'm really out in the field trying to get it in
I tried to fuck your lil bitch
But couldn't fit it in
Juicer Gang
I call my shooters a boy band
They shooting one direction
When I'm riding with the gang
We ain't asking questions
Pop a perc
Cuz a nigga always stressing
When I hand the blick to my shooter
It's like a teacher cuz I'm testing
He a dumb student
He ain't learnt that lesson
Spin the block
Hit the opp
Nigga it is no exceptions
Know the type of shit you gon do
Before you risk that shit
When you take a risk
Nigga better know the consequence
Niggas really bitches in this shit
Heard a nigga talking about I really hit his bitch
What you niggas mad for
That I got some cash for
Last bitch I fucked
I put my thumb in her asshole
The opps had a strap but they ran with it
I'm finna stuff a couple brickies in this ram engine
All these fucking trips
Got my pockets like a damn midget
I'm finna hit her from the back
I'm a damn midget
Choppa bullets dye his head
Just like Dennis Rodman
I call my brudda Batman
Because he always robbin
I stay up on the road tryna catch a play
I'm finna intercept the ball
Like my name was Slay
Step back, turn 'round, then fade away
You probably still fuck bitches that's on Section 8
That shit just so fucking crazy to me
I hit her from the back
Now she going crazy for me
I got twin glocks, name em Zach and Cody
Always shooting together
Like they bounded in matrimony
But these bitches hit so much call em Shaq and Kobe
Why these bitches keep saying my name
They don't even know me
Hit her from the back
And pulled her tracks just for traction
She said she wanted money
Slapped her ass for asking
I always murder pussy call me Carole Baskin
She said she wanna leave
I put her inna basket
Bih so freaky, bro asked if I could pass it
Told bro she a wood
After I hit it you can have it
Too many niggas happy broke
I'm tryna be mad rich
So when I have this cash
At least these niggas know I have it
I just hit a opp bitch
And kicked her out the crib
She prolly went home and kissed em right on the lips
I'm really out in the field trying to get it in
I tried to fuck your lil bitch
But couldn't fit it in
Juicer Gang
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