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Jack the Juicer - Juice Lyrics



Jack the Juicer - Juice Lyrics
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Wheres the bud
Get Jumbos too
F*ck your bitch
And f*ck you too
Yo shit leave it at the door
Cause I'm breaking out the floor
Crank the speakers
Melt that fuse
Got your bitch
She on my queue
See the sky
You see my moves
Got that gin i mix with juice
Like a moose
Dick misused
Drug abuse
Mix with juice
When i hit your city you will think you've been invaded
Phone is on my pocket full of videos with your main bitch
Chiefing blunts i got no address, clapping booties got no classes
I can see you moving, but i think in way too faded
Gotta my brains off, while my banks upgrading
Sauce inflated, underrated, but i keep things unrelated
Crank the speakers
Melt that fuse
Got your bitch
She on my queue
See the sky
You see my moves
Even lean i mix with juice
F*ck that trip
And f*ck grey gooze
Got fat rips
And brad new shoes
Clock the time
You f*ck me too
Got that force i mix with juice
Like a moose
Dick misused
Drug abuse
Mix with juice
Then hit'em with my Willie
And I'm tripping like I'm willing
Find your issues ever thrilling
Yeah
Got that ice your life is chilling
Got a bitch ridding my billy
And i always on refilling
Yeah
Gotta massive ding dong
King Kong can't f*ck
With the thrill of my funk
Yeah
When i check on my phone
Got tons of bones
This dogs get grown
Dawg
Check my pants
And check my shoes
Got no cash
But making moves
Humble yet
Not Kendrick's crew
End your life and mix with juice
Bitch
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Wheres the bud
Get Jumbos too
F*ck your bitch
And f*ck you too
Yo shit leave it at the door
Cause I'm breaking out the floor
Crank the speakers
Melt that fuse
Got your bitch
She on my queue
See the sky
You see my moves
Got that gin i mix with juice
Like a moose
Dick misused
Drug abuse
Mix with juice
When i hit your city you will think you've been invaded
Phone is on my pocket full of videos with your main bitch
Chiefing blunts i got no address, clapping booties got no classes
I can see you moving, but i think in way too faded
Gotta my brains off, while my banks upgrading
Sauce inflated, underrated, but i keep things unrelated
Crank the speakers
Melt that fuse
Got your bitch
She on my queue
See the sky
You see my moves
Even lean i mix with juice
F*ck that trip
And f*ck grey gooze
Got fat rips
And brad new shoes
Clock the time
You f*ck me too
Got that force i mix with juice
Like a moose
Dick misused
Drug abuse
Mix with juice
Then hit'em with my Willie
And I'm tripping like I'm willing
Find your issues ever thrilling
Yeah
Got that ice your life is chilling
Got a bitch ridding my billy
And i always on refilling
Yeah
Gotta massive ding dong
King Kong can't f*ck
With the thrill of my funk
Yeah
When i check on my phone
Got tons of bones
This dogs get grown
Dawg
Check my pants
And check my shoes
Got no cash
But making moves
Humble yet
Not Kendrick's crew
End your life and mix with juice
Bitch
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Writer: Jack Juicer
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