Juice (Remix) lyrics

by

Yo Gotti


I got that juice, no fruit
Bust that pus*y open ,Tear that sh*t a loose
Pick a hoe, Duck duck goose
Too many want me, I can never choose

I’m a rap god, call me young Zeus
Y’all some f*cking frauds, that’s why y’all always lose
I keep winning, do y’all want some proof ?
Imma keep swimming up in her swimming pool

And I got yo b*tch sending me her nudes
Imma leak the sh*t, don’t be f*cking with me dude
Stevie, I got some sh*t for you to produce
I’m in Control, shout out Papoose

I beat the track call it rap abuse
When I step up on the scene, I be fresh as Mr. clean
Shining you know what I mean
Do You want somе more?

You a di*k fein
n*ggas know what’s up
I’m In the f*cking truck
And that b*tch is crеamy brown, Peanut butter cup

Yo n*gga he a duck
I'm just a young buck
Yo girl want me n*gga you sh*t out of luck
I'm from the south, El Dorado boom town, where you get beat down, pound town is my stomping ground
All them fights at the fairgrounds, Where the girls hoe around with crown
And my 12s got surround sound
Higher than a dirt mound
Goofy ass n*ggas move the f*ck around

Acting like a f*cking clown
Send this sh*t to motown
Kill any beat zodiak killer
Grandma sipping on a Miller

Michael Jackson with the thriller
Can my life get any bigger
Sexy women take a picture
Got the kool-aid in a pitcher

Cleaner than a f*cking swiffer
Ice Colder than the winter
Not myself I need a snicker
Anybody hating, I'm holding up my middle finger (f*ck you)

f*ck an exit, I'm gone enter
You know I'm a bread winner
Imma put that led in her
b*tch

I got that juice, ahh
I got that juice, ahh
Jay Aries
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