I got the juice no tropicana
Like donkey kong imma go bananas
Go ape shit
My lap no appetizer she ate it
Stand 8-6 that's tall
My juiced spilled so don't fall
Mirror mirror on the wall
Im the flyest of em all
Cranberry and grey goose
Off angry birds
They ain't getting no money they got the nerves
Air plane mode You can't get in touch
Seiman says I got the punch
I'm juiced up no battery
These hater they flattering
They on my dick
I go hard like John wick
I got the juice no wic
They pocket watching I keep spinning
And that shit gone make em sick
Compliment my outfit I'm fly as ever take a pic
I got the juice like bishop
Y'all little boys we do big stuff
Yo bitch burping no hiccups
We swing threw like ninjas
Sinsei
Og yo bro a rat he been done
I got the juice go get a cup
Everybody gone want some
Ain't enough to pass around
Im the best don't ask around
My name ring bells
I school niggas so class is out
Always in the mall checking bags cashing out
His excuse its a drought
Im in my lane and it's a route
She sucking dick
You kiss her mouth
That's nasty
Kick her out call at taxy
Im g smooth but be cool
She in my pockets trying to play pool
I got the juice like grape fruit
Im sauced up no rague
She skips yours mines play threw
