Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song JUICE!, artist - Starlito. Album song Trapstar, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Grind Hard
Song language: English
JUICE! |
Ooooh. |
My mindframe through the roof |
Got too much sauce for this juice |
Got too much pride not to shoot |
Aye, mail mine. |
They gon' tell lies, when they see me flyin' in this coupe. |
(skirt) |
Don’t ask me, ask your bitch why she got caught outside of my room. |
(huh) |
Aye, I ain’t going home to noon. |
(nah) |
My bitch got a whole tool, I’m at Green Hill’s picking up Loub’s |
All she wanted was some time, she don’t give a flying fuck about shoes |
And I’ve been trying to watch the news |
My lil partner ran off on old dude |
He had the nerve to come through, let off bout ten off at mom dukes. |
(damn) |
These hoes will never tell the truth. |
(nah) |
I’m stacking mine to the roof |
Out of state, minding mine, who is you? |
(Trap) |
Aye, bottom line I’m the truth |
Put on 101, made that bitch too. |
(scrape scrape) |
I rubber band five stacks, made another five just to get loose |
Trap House, Grey Goose, Dark Stout, ATCHOO! |
Let that bitch slide through to get swooped |
My old lady gon' shoot, if she ever find out about you |
I’m always looking for the proof |
Sipping Don Julio on the roof |
Got too much sauce for this Juice |
Got too much sauce for this… |
Juice, got too much sauce for this Juice |
Got too much pride not to shoot |
My clientele through the roof |
I got too much sauce for this… |
I ot too much sauce for this Juice |
Got too much pride not to shoot |
My clientele through the roof… |
But, I can’t get caught with this tool |
But, I be damned if I get caught without it |
Your broad one of these calls I’m dodging |
I don’t really wanna talk about it |
I don’t like how my neighbors stare |
Think I need to get away from there |
Ain’t no credit, hell nah, sad stories you can save it, I don’t get paid to care |
No bottle service, no tables. |
I’ve just been saving, working on my patience, |
yeah |
Just checked a dime off my Paypal |
I ain’t gon lie, I don’t play fair |
They gon slide by the daycare |
And you ain’t gon ride at the state fair… (bitch ass nigga) |
Can’t take it back, once you take it there |
Nigga take your charge, never take the stand, if you’re taking chances. |
(Grind Hard) |
Ran a hundred up with lil fam, and we ain’t take advances. |
(yeah) |
Split the play with Band |
Too much paper, no payment plan |
Way too busy to make enemies |
Too much pride, I snuck in the heat |
And it’s lemon squeeze, I got the Juice |
Juice, got too much sauce for this Juice |
Got too much pride not to shoot |
My clientele through the roof |
I got too much sauce for this… |
I ot too much sauce for this Juice |
Got too much pride not to shoot |
My clientele through the roof… |
I got too much sauce for this… |