Orange Juice Jones lyrics
by JPEGMAFIA & Danny Brown
[Intro: Michael Jackson]
You think you know me
I wrote you a hundred times before, Michael
You'll probably never get this letter, Michael
[Chorus: Danny Brown]
She just took my soul, I'm out my body
I be like "There she blows," told everybody
I can't feel my face off these narcotics
I took her to space on autopilot
I been rollin' all night, all night so you know, I'm geeked up (Geek'd up)
She keep lookin' at me, okay, let me see them D cups (Yeah)
She wanna roll with a real one, n*gga why you actin' too tough? (Too tough)
[Verse 1: Danny Brown]
Betta get out your feelings 'fore a n*gga be pullin' over hot slugs (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Ride that thing like a rodeo
Off that Casamigos, got her taco drippin' on the floor
If them is your people, tell them chill before we up that pole
Off that Britney Spears, got me dancing like I lost control
I done just popped me a double, I might be in trouble
I'm looking like Space Jam, damn
All of these colors, I'm seein double, I need some Ray-Bans (Damn)
I'd a been drinkin' all day, okay, okay, now I can't even stand up (Stand up)
Got that sh*t all in my face, okay, okay, but I can't get jammed up (Jammed up)
[Pre-Chorus: Danny Brown]
We all gettin' money
Rain, sleet, snow, or when it's sunny, uh, uh
We all gettin' money
Rain, sleet, snow, or when it's sunny, uh, uh (Yeah)
[Chorus: Danny Brown]
She just took my soul, I'm out my body (Stunt)
I be like "There she blows," told everybody (Stunt)
I can't feel my face off these narcotics (Stunt)
I took her to space on autopilot (Gaga)
I been rollin' all night, all night so you know, I'm geeked up (Geek'd up)
She keep lookin' at me, okay, let me see them D cups (Yeah)
She wanna roll with a real one, n*gga why you actin' too t-
[Verse 2: JPEGMAFIA]
Alright man, okay
Dangerous, swang with us, sang with us (Yeah)
Them n*ggas can't hang with us (Yeah)
My b*tch gettin' lit, she twerkin' off angel dust
Entangled up (Yeah), rap enabled us to put your girl in the camel clutch (Yeah)
So don't play with us, don't aim at us
You ain't the same as us
I'm off them BZDs (Word)
They puttin' out APBs
Yo' girl in that backseat gettin' hard rock, like CBGs
I'm underground like a young Bun B
Pyrex living, like my n*gga Digga D
I'm the Black Marjorie Taylor Greene
Deep throat a n*gga, now she sound like Reese
di*ked her down, now she's gettin' all clingy, it's crazy
Your parents lied, you ain't special, you weak
You had your guys and you still got the beats
I'd Budd Dwyer before they do that to me
I'm just a different nig-
Choppa Kendrick-size and its spittin' like he
It's overtime and I'm still takin' threes (Ah)
I see the lies and I hope y'all believe it
Confront me and I'll get to soaking yo' sh*t
Right after takin' a sh*t, wait