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Juice


Brand new Glock, bitch I'ma cop
Everything I got on go (On god)
She good with top, I'm begging her to stop
But all she wanna do is go (Go)
Brand new drop, fresh off the lot
Green light, nigga I go (Go)
I just caught a opp, in a new spot
He don't know which way to go (Go)
I need a bitch that's on go (Hoe)
I need a bitch that's gon' go (Go)
I need a bitch that's gon' get on her knees and suck the dick just like a pro (Pro)
AR-15 with a scope, hit 'em long range for the bankroll (Rrraa)
We got them Drac's in this bando (Ward)
Say the wrong thing, run up on you like I'm Rambo (That's on my momma)

Juice (Juice!)
Bitch, I got juice (Juice, Juice!)
Hoes by the two
They looking at me like I'm coming with you (Fool)
I do not fuck with your crew
I don't come in peace but I'm dropping the deuce
Get out of my way or I'm popping at you
Got niggas with snipers on top of the roof (Roof!)

Say that's your dawg, but what is he eating?
I guess it's time for feeding (Feeding)
I'ma shoot this gun at him, like it was hunting season
I done rolled 10 backwoods back to back
I don't do no fronto leafing (Gas)
Hoes come back to back, like seasons (Seasons)
They just want a nigga on 'em like seasons (Seasons)
Bitch, I bang the C on Eastside (Crip)
I seen you up in person, you don't want beef so keep quiet (Crip)
Say you getting money but your pockets on [?] (Crip)
Hit the club, throw 30 racks at V-Live (Crip)
Then I get up with my Loc with the three-five (Crip)
Fat blunt, I don't buy three-five's
Pop a QP just to smoke with the guys
Wanna rob me, then try it (Try it)
That's how the last nigga died (Facts)

Juice (Juice!)
Bitch, I got juice (Juice, Juice!)
Hoes by the two
They looking at me like I'm coming with you (Fool)
I do not fuck with your crew
I don't come in peace but I'm dropping the deuce
Get out of my way or I'm popping at you
Got niggas with snipers on top of the roof (Roof!)

Juice
Juice, Juice
Fool
Yah'
Roof!

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