Turn me up now
Yeah
Yeah
Fell in love with blue but this ain't breakin' bad
Whole city on my shoulders I got bad knees and an achin' back
Stand on what I said bitch I meant it, ain't no takin' back
Swimmin' on the block wet em up, he gone take a bath
F*ck a hater bitch, uh
Money on tops, I'm takin' bids
20 meals down where the rest?
If I ain't gotta enough food on my plate, then I'm takin' his
Then I'mma take a shit
Persian rug floorboards, whip too big for the drape and shit
Sippin' on Texas
This that juice juice
This is not no grape and shit
Speakers boomin', sweet chin music
Two-seater-beater, me and my uzi
Drank by the liter, got me feelin' woozy
Too intelligent can't ever play me for a goofy
Dawgin' shit, might as well call me snoopy
Comin' in hard, bet I leave in One Piece, Luffy
Run it back like runnin' back, stand on business on two feet
Lights, cameras, action like a movie
They wanna f*ck with me now
They never opened the door whenever I was knockin'
They wanna see wassup with me now
I'm up in the clouds
I'm on a new level, they fallin' behind tell em hop in the crowd
They're fans now, rock out with my cock out like a band now
Sippin' Texas tea on a hot summer day
In that big body roller
Tell 'em f*ck up out the way
Heads turnin' like The Exorcist, better go and pray
Lyrical bullets for you, you, you
Who wanna die today?
Shawty said she tryna f*ck I'mma take her to poundtown
Baby got ocean, tsunami waves I'm bout to drown now
Way too many snakes up in the grass
I mowed the ground down
Had to borrow the flow from J.I.D when he did Surround Sound
Talk shit to a microphone
Grimace in my styrofoam
Rap and sing, might strike a note
Pretty boy, I might strike a pose
Know some shit they probably don't
Can put em on, but probably won't
Heard he said he better, beg ya Parton like that Dolly hoe
Sippin' Texas tea on a hot summer day
In that big body roller
Tell 'em f*ck up out the way
Heads turnin' like The Exorcist, better go and pray
Lyrical bullets for you, you, you
Who wanna die today?
(FLEX!)
I'm sippin' juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin')
Lyrical bullets for you, and you
(FLEX!)
I'm sippin' juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin')
Lyrical bullets for you, and you
(FLEX!)
FlexOnDaTrack - JUICE JUICE Lyrics
FlexOnDaTrack - JUICE JUICE Lyrics
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Turn me up now
Yeah
Yeah
Fell in love with blue but this ain't breakin' bad
Whole city on my shoulders I got bad knees and an achin' back
Stand on what I said bitch I meant it, ain't no takin' back
Swimmin' on the block wet em up, he gone take a bath
F*ck a hater bitch, uh
Money on tops, I'm takin' bids
20 meals down where the rest?
If I ain't gotta enough food on my plate, then I'm takin' his
Then I'mma take a shit
Persian rug floorboards, whip too big for the drape and shit
Sippin' on Texas
This that juice juice
This is not no grape and shit
Speakers boomin', sweet chin music
Two-seater-beater, me and my uzi
Drank by the liter, got me feelin' woozy
Too intelligent can't ever play me for a goofy
Dawgin' shit, might as well call me snoopy
Comin' in hard, bet I leave in One Piece, Luffy
Run it back like runnin' back, stand on business on two feet
Lights, cameras, action like a movie
They wanna f*ck with me now
They never opened the door whenever I was knockin'
They wanna see wassup with me now
I'm up in the clouds
I'm on a new level, they fallin' behind tell em hop in the crowd
They're fans now, rock out with my cock out like a band now
Sippin' Texas tea on a hot summer day
In that big body roller
Tell 'em f*ck up out the way
Heads turnin' like The Exorcist, better go and pray
Lyrical bullets for you, you, you
Who wanna die today?
Shawty said she tryna f*ck I'mma take her to poundtown
Baby got ocean, tsunami waves I'm bout to drown now
Way too many snakes up in the grass
I mowed the ground down
Had to borrow the flow from J.I.D when he did Surround Sound
Talk shit to a microphone
Grimace in my styrofoam
Rap and sing, might strike a note
Pretty boy, I might strike a pose
Know some shit they probably don't
Can put em on, but probably won't
Heard he said he better, beg ya Parton like that Dolly hoe
Sippin' Texas tea on a hot summer day
In that big body roller
Tell 'em f*ck up out the way
Heads turnin' like The Exorcist, better go and pray
Lyrical bullets for you, you, you
Who wanna die today?
(FLEX!)
I'm sippin' juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin')
Lyrical bullets for you, and you
(FLEX!)
I'm sippin' juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin')
Lyrical bullets for you, and you
(FLEX!)
Yeah
Yeah
Fell in love with blue but this ain't breakin' bad
Whole city on my shoulders I got bad knees and an achin' back
Stand on what I said bitch I meant it, ain't no takin' back
Swimmin' on the block wet em up, he gone take a bath
F*ck a hater bitch, uh
Money on tops, I'm takin' bids
20 meals down where the rest?
If I ain't gotta enough food on my plate, then I'm takin' his
Then I'mma take a shit
Persian rug floorboards, whip too big for the drape and shit
Sippin' on Texas
This that juice juice
This is not no grape and shit
Speakers boomin', sweet chin music
Two-seater-beater, me and my uzi
Drank by the liter, got me feelin' woozy
Too intelligent can't ever play me for a goofy
Dawgin' shit, might as well call me snoopy
Comin' in hard, bet I leave in One Piece, Luffy
Run it back like runnin' back, stand on business on two feet
Lights, cameras, action like a movie
They wanna f*ck with me now
They never opened the door whenever I was knockin'
They wanna see wassup with me now
I'm up in the clouds
I'm on a new level, they fallin' behind tell em hop in the crowd
They're fans now, rock out with my cock out like a band now
Sippin' Texas tea on a hot summer day
In that big body roller
Tell 'em f*ck up out the way
Heads turnin' like The Exorcist, better go and pray
Lyrical bullets for you, you, you
Who wanna die today?
Shawty said she tryna f*ck I'mma take her to poundtown
Baby got ocean, tsunami waves I'm bout to drown now
Way too many snakes up in the grass
I mowed the ground down
Had to borrow the flow from J.I.D when he did Surround Sound
Talk shit to a microphone
Grimace in my styrofoam
Rap and sing, might strike a note
Pretty boy, I might strike a pose
Know some shit they probably don't
Can put em on, but probably won't
Heard he said he better, beg ya Parton like that Dolly hoe
Sippin' Texas tea on a hot summer day
In that big body roller
Tell 'em f*ck up out the way
Heads turnin' like The Exorcist, better go and pray
Lyrical bullets for you, you, you
Who wanna die today?
(FLEX!)
I'm sippin' juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin')
Lyrical bullets for you, and you
(FLEX!)
I'm sippin' juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin', I'm sippin', sippin')
Juice, juice, juice
(I'm sippin')
Lyrical bullets for you, and you
(FLEX!)
Writer: Bryan Diaz
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