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Juice Mob - Demons 4 Dinner Lyrics



Juice Mob - Demons 4 Dinner Lyrics




Ain't bout a bitch but i'll run up your babe
I wanna f*ck her so I said her name
Every time we do this shit it's the same
Got to keep up get your head in the game

Andale vamanos give me the neck
Give me a dollar i'll give you the dick
Got me a dollar to cash in a check
Put on the air cuz it's hot in this bitch

I like the ass on me keep shaking that
Flip you around and i'll hit from the back
Dunk on your nigga cuz he think he Shaq
Peel out the lot like the men in the Black

Might surprise all of you shoot from the flat
Every f*ck nigga that's talking is whack
Got a .44 Magnum right on the pat
If he gon' holla then he not the man

Ollie on top of you
Gang is gon' follow you
I hope you take minute for a prayer

God as my witness
I pray for these bitches
I hope that they shaving keep using that Nair

Every time I dip my foot in that deep end the devil keep telling us all to be scared
I do not listen but rather envision that all of us start to be really prepared

I got a pitchfork and demons for dinner we eating that shit and nobody did care
All bout your attitude positive, negative did they not tell you that everything's there

Drink up that water you looking real thirsty you talk about money but really its dirty
Don't talk about age if you acting like thirty don't act like shit if your baby is flirty

I pull up i'm ready i'm quite in a hurry
Quite in a hurry i'm quite in a hurry
Eating that pasta my noodle sit purty
Babe do my homework I call her the nerdy

Quite in a hurry quite in a hurry
I do not wanna go talk to the jury
Quite in a hurry quite in a hurry
I look at God and he told me don't worry

Pardon my language i know im a god
Ego my death and im moving beyond
Look in my eyes you can see my facade
Soul into seven i feel like a quad

Runnin up runnin up runnin up bands
Hop on the scale and im totin the grams
Call her the nerdy she ace my exams
Fendi facts benji bag

I feel like my grampy im movin in Coogie i'm lookin real boujee my drip is Japan
You talk about glockee your shorty a groupie she sucking me all with no hands

Jugging these shorties i feel like im Mookie im movin with Ksubi all over my pants
Dancing with goblins i'm swimming with demons they want me to kill and i might take the chance

Lapsing and spazzing i need me some doty im fiending im smoking im rollin these plants
I got a pitchfork and demons for dinner we eatin that shit and nobody did glance

Drink up my lingo
You biting my ego
You talk about money but really its cincos
Don't act like a shark when you really a minnow
Don't act like this shit when you really a gringo

I pull up im ready im quite in a hurry
Quite in a hurry im quite in hurry
Three points of molly my vision is so blurry
Fifty calypso my cup is so dirty

Quiet in a hurry quiet in a hurry
Got my lil thirty these bitches be birdies
Quite in a hurry quite in a hurry
Show me some mercy ill give you a journey
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Ain't bout a bitch but i'll run up your babe
I wanna f*ck her so I said her name
Every time we do this shit it's the same
Got to keep up get your head in the game

Andale vamanos give me the neck
Give me a dollar i'll give you the dick
Got me a dollar to cash in a check
Put on the air cuz it's hot in this bitch

I like the ass on me keep shaking that
Flip you around and i'll hit from the back
Dunk on your nigga cuz he think he Shaq
Peel out the lot like the men in the Black

Might surprise all of you shoot from the flat
Every f*ck nigga that's talking is whack
Got a .44 Magnum right on the pat
If he gon' holla then he not the man

Ollie on top of you
Gang is gon' follow you
I hope you take minute for a prayer

God as my witness
I pray for these bitches
I hope that they shaving keep using that Nair

Every time I dip my foot in that deep end the devil keep telling us all to be scared
I do not listen but rather envision that all of us start to be really prepared

I got a pitchfork and demons for dinner we eating that shit and nobody did care
All bout your attitude positive, negative did they not tell you that everything's there

Drink up that water you looking real thirsty you talk about money but really its dirty
Don't talk about age if you acting like thirty don't act like shit if your baby is flirty

I pull up i'm ready i'm quite in a hurry
Quite in a hurry i'm quite in a hurry
Eating that pasta my noodle sit purty
Babe do my homework I call her the nerdy

Quite in a hurry quite in a hurry
I do not wanna go talk to the jury
Quite in a hurry quite in a hurry
I look at God and he told me don't worry

Pardon my language i know im a god
Ego my death and im moving beyond
Look in my eyes you can see my facade
Soul into seven i feel like a quad

Runnin up runnin up runnin up bands
Hop on the scale and im totin the grams
Call her the nerdy she ace my exams
Fendi facts benji bag

I feel like my grampy im movin in Coogie i'm lookin real boujee my drip is Japan
You talk about glockee your shorty a groupie she sucking me all with no hands

Jugging these shorties i feel like im Mookie im movin with Ksubi all over my pants
Dancing with goblins i'm swimming with demons they want me to kill and i might take the chance

Lapsing and spazzing i need me some doty im fiending im smoking im rollin these plants
I got a pitchfork and demons for dinner we eatin that shit and nobody did glance

Drink up my lingo
You biting my ego
You talk about money but really its cincos
Don't act like a shark when you really a minnow
Don't act like this shit when you really a gringo

I pull up im ready im quite in a hurry
Quite in a hurry im quite in hurry
Three points of molly my vision is so blurry
Fifty calypso my cup is so dirty

Quiet in a hurry quiet in a hurry
Got my lil thirty these bitches be birdies
Quite in a hurry quite in a hurry
Show me some mercy ill give you a journey
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Writer: Benjamin Vigil, Trevor Garcia
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Juice Mob
Length: 2:48
Written by: Benjamin Vigil, Trevor Garcia

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