JuiceMan

Someone find the boot man
Skurrt! Yeah, skurrt!

Somebody find the boat man
Had your bitch all in my coupe, man
You got that gun, but you ain't shooting
Quarter brick, half a brick like Juiceman
Aye (aye!), aye (aye! Aye!), aye
Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye
I feel like I am OJ (aye!)
Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye
I feel like I am OJ (aye!)
Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye
I feel like I am OJ (okay!)
Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye
I feel like I am OJ (aye! Aye!)

Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye
I feel like I am OJ, aye (okay!)
First club when I'm in LA, aye
Smoking that gas where I lay, yeah
You can stay right in the house, aye
But you still is not safe, aye
Cracking your head with the vase, aye
Money come every which way, aye
She spin on the dick like Beyblade, aye
My dreads they used to be braids, aye
Shooting rappers like A Zae, aye
I am a warrior like Klay, aye
I am a shooter like Klay, aye
Take out my belt, Pootie Tang, aye
Tippy tow, tippy tay, aye
Moving, chopping all the flakes, woo!
Yeah, I just be saucing and dabbing
Told your bitch to get on my dick
I been taking these xannies, skurrt skurrt, and I'm crashing
Yeah, somebody find a molly in the Pac-Man
My chopper turning you to ghosts like Pac-Man

Somebody find the boot man
Had your bitch all in my coupe, man
You got that gun, but you ain't shooting
Quarter brick, half a brick like Juiceman
Aye (aye!), aye (aye! Aye!), aye
Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye
I feel like I am OJ (aye!)
Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye
I feel like I am OJ (aye!)
Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye
I feel like I am OJ (okay!)
Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye
I feel like I am OJ (aye! Aye!)

She on my dick like a toad, aye
I might forget her tomorrow, aye
Covered in all black like I'm Zorro, aye
Aye! Rocking the Polo like Marco, aye
Hit a nigga with a Darko, aye
Whipping that white with my dark hoe, aye
Quarter brick, half a brick, thirty six hundred
All of these numbers like that is a barcode, (okay!)
Why that bitch looking at me like "Lil Uzi can you go save me?"
Put the dick right in that bitch
And I'd out with her with her hours [?] lazy
I'm getting money so every little bitch want me and they baby
I'm in the kitchen, I'm whipping, I swear I'm Bobby Flaying
Sometimes I feel like I'm Gloing cause Lil Uzi Super Saiyan
I am a real nigga, you is a bitch nigga, we not related
I boot up, I boot up, I boot up, I boot up now I just be shaking
Yeah, yeah, make your bitch ass hit the pavement

Somebody find the boat man
Had your bitch all in my coupe, man
You got that gun, but you ain't shooting
Quarter brick, half a brick like Juiceman
Aye (aye!), aye (aye! Aye!), aye
Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye
I feel like I am OJ (aye!)
Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye
I feel like I am OJ (aye!)
Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye
I feel like I am OJ (okay!)
Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye
I feel like I am OJ (aye! Aye!)