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Peewee Longway

Juice

 

Juice

(album: Blue M&M - 2014)


[Hook:]
[?], on my juice
Spikes on top of Jimmy Choos
So fresh that I made the news
Made a million in the trap, dealing fool
20 bands in my locker at school
Me and Longway too cool for you fools
MPA, YSL what it do?
We don't play fair or play by your rules
I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice
With a bad bitch smoking on fruit
I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice
In the foreign whip, pullin up, juice
I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice
[?], like my clique
I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice
I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice

[Verse 1:]
I got the boots, I got a coupe
I got no roof
I got a boo, she got a boo with way bigger boobs
Only we thugging
We switcheroo bitches and we like to fuck em' by the two
Jumanji, Jumanji, [?] is a Leprechaun
[?]
I walk in the club and I damage
My coupe is all filled with gadgets
Get way too much green like a salad
Wrap it and ship it the package
Ya'll nigga's trapping and rapping
I got the pints stacked up in my cabinet
Young rich nigga live lavish
I [?] for the kids
I'm spending a hundred bands, that fuck up my kidneys
Straight digging on the molly, know she feeling
I got the juice, pull up after school with your bitch
Rolling up the good fruit
Sipping and spilling, pour 8 in the deuce
Lean, lean, lean
I'm like a fifth for the week
I got pains only for me
Smoking on g
Tell uncle Snoop what It do, it is too plain to see
Long way lil bitch check my Von Sway
I got the juice in the booth, we can turn the fuck up any day

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
How the fuck I can't afford
[?]
Her booty fatter than Norbit
I told your bitch that she was gorgeous
Just a little something to do when I get bored
Might pull up, get head in the Porsche
Light the fuck up leave the bitches, no torch
Hundred bricks stuffed in the Honda Accord
Hundred grand inside my pockets, San-Tan molly
I'm a make your bitch snort it
Peewee Longway the blue M&M.
Made a million dollar dealing, food
My style is so far, she [?] my body
And put spikes on top of my Jimmy Choo's
Got spikes on my Louie Vuitton's
My diamonds they hit it and fight like a [?]
That pussy so wet, I think she got shot in the coochie with the uzi
[?] Playin with choppas, makin breakin news. [?]
No doctor prescription but we got the juice
Colossal living, [?]

[Hook]

done

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