Ocean Spray (Original Version) lyrics

[Intro]
DMacTooBangin

[Verse 1]
The coup came with a masseuse
That mean the seats massage me
The b*tch on IG with you
With me now, eating di*k like Arby's
In the club, I'm strapped in the booth
My Glock on defensive, guard me
Pass the sprite, I'ma pour up a deuce
Twenty-five for a pint, what they charge me
Speakin' the streets, man, I'm deep in it
I told my b*tch she can't be friendly
That pus*y a house, go to sleep in it
Drippin' the sauce like a leak in it
When she want it, she demand it
She a lil' savage like Randy
You might get shot if I panic
I do my trip, then I vanish
All of that tough talkin', it don't move me
I'm with my hitter, my dawg, my Scooby
She text me, "Hey, big head," like I'm Stewie
Told her go f*ck me good for some Louie
He got in that water, Titanic
Left his ass slumped like slantin'
I come in deep on some sh*t like I'm Suge
You say you riding, then that's understood
I left some real n*ggas in the hood
I'd bring 'em all with me if I could
How did this ever come to child support?
What makes you think I don't f*ck with my lil' boy?
I can't believe it like Ripley's
I'm getting molested by triplets
If you ain't straight, keep your distance
Can't stand around you like Missy
[Chorus]
I'm juiced up, Ocean Spray
I'm poured up, might drink some more today
I'm high now, might float away if I was outside now
We live now, sittin' courtside with my sideline now
Them hitters might pull up and wet you up
Ocean Spray
Don't give a f*ck where you catch him at, he gotta go today
Let's ride now, let's load sh*t up and slide now
Can't hide now, 'bout to pull up bussin' that fire now

[Verse 2]
I'm the one that keep the streets buddin'
Cheat code, I got the easy button
These n*ggas left when they thought I was strugglin'
These b*tches love me 'cause they know I'm thuggin'
She said she cry every night 'bout me
I barely tell her, "Thank you," I don't 'preciate it
I just wanna burn your head, yeah, cremation
Baby, I don't want your relation
God done told me they was plottin' on me
Want to see me fall like the New Year ball
Gotta move like the President
Any second thought, I won't move at all
I'm smokin' Backwoods, countin' up backends so far I counted up 120
You talkin' all this sh*t, you ain't 'bout none of this, I want all smoke, 4/20
Ain't no more room on my wave
I got the juice, Ocean Spray
I put the di*k in her face
I cannot save her like Mase
The bag gettin' bigger and bigger
No more time for these b*tch ass n*ggas
Broke ass rappers and fake ass killers
No more sleepin' on me, give me that pillow
[Chorus]
I'm juiced up, Ocean Spray
I'm poured up, might drink some more today
I'm high now, might float away if I was outside now
We live now, sittin' courtside with my sideline now
Them hitters might pull up and wet you up
Ocean Spray
Don't give a f*ck where you catch him at, he gotta go today
Let's ride now, let's load sh*t up and slide now
Can't hide now, 'bout to pull up bussin' that fire now