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Search - Big Juice Lyrics



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Big juice in my cup ain't no beer
Yea yo nigga he a bitch he a queer
Buss down wanna thot give me rear
Diamonds wet yea they water and they clear
Watch me hop in that forigen shift gears
You a pussy I can smell all that fear
Stay back you get popped if you near
And we throwing up racks for them years

Gone off them jiggas and I'm sipping on this juice
Run up in his trap kicking doors like Bruce
Woulda f*cked his bitch but heard da pussy loose
Out with the gang Trynna find da next move
Gold diggin hoe Said she like my tattoos
I'm in LA bitch I'm ballin like kuz
Smoking exotic think I landed on the moon
300 niggas yo life gone be doom
I'm in the trap with some gangstas and robbas
Only sip lean we ain't buying no bottles
Bad lil bitch yea she twerk for them Dollas
Pull up on his ass we gone pop em like a collar
We Keep them baby bottles just like a toddler
Ain't f*cking with no Benz ima cop me a spider
Look me in my eyes push yo legs a lil wider
If you jump on this dick bitch you better be a Rider
She all on my dick while we up in my coupe
Gotta thot ass bitch fina give me that Roof
1 phone call get you gone like poof
F*ck her 1x then I'm chunking up the duce bitch I'm racked up walk around with all Blues
Amrirs on my ass I ain't putting on no trues
All this damn drank I Don't know what to do
Ain't sippin no beer only pouring up that juice

Big juice in my cup ain't no beer
Yea yo nigga he a bitch he a queer
Buss down wanna thot give me rear
Diamonds wet yea they water and they clear
Watch me hop in that forigen shift gears
You a pussy I can smell all that fear
Stay back you get popped if you near
And we throwing up racks for them years
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Big juice in my cup ain't no beer
Yea yo nigga he a bitch he a queer
Buss down wanna thot give me rear
Diamonds wet yea they water and they clear
Watch me hop in that forigen shift gears
You a pussy I can smell all that fear
Stay back you get popped if you near
And we throwing up racks for them years

Gone off them jiggas and I'm sipping on this juice
Run up in his trap kicking doors like Bruce
Woulda f*cked his bitch but heard da pussy loose
Out with the gang Trynna find da next move
Gold diggin hoe Said she like my tattoos
I'm in LA bitch I'm ballin like kuz
Smoking exotic think I landed on the moon
300 niggas yo life gone be doom
I'm in the trap with some gangstas and robbas
Only sip lean we ain't buying no bottles
Bad lil bitch yea she twerk for them Dollas
Pull up on his ass we gone pop em like a collar
We Keep them baby bottles just like a toddler
Ain't f*cking with no Benz ima cop me a spider
Look me in my eyes push yo legs a lil wider
If you jump on this dick bitch you better be a Rider
She all on my dick while we up in my coupe
Gotta thot ass bitch fina give me that Roof
1 phone call get you gone like poof
F*ck her 1x then I'm chunking up the duce bitch I'm racked up walk around with all Blues
Amrirs on my ass I ain't putting on no trues
All this damn drank I Don't know what to do
Ain't sippin no beer only pouring up that juice

Big juice in my cup ain't no beer
Yea yo nigga he a bitch he a queer
Buss down wanna thot give me rear
Diamonds wet yea they water and they clear
Watch me hop in that forigen shift gears
You a pussy I can smell all that fear
Stay back you get popped if you near
And we throwing up racks for them years
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Writer: brasjion simpson
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Language: English
Length: 2:13
Written by: brasjion simpson

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