Lyrics Juice it Up - Blackillac, Jam in the Van, Jam in the Van, Blackillac

Juice it Up

Your money small, let me boost it up
Watch what I do when I juice it up
Juice it up (x 6)
Nah, homie this isn’t new to us
Gimme that money, I’ll boost it up
Verse 1 (Zeale):
Blackillac in this bitch
About to get rich
That’s black Wall Street
People getting (?)
They pouting, no ends
And that’s when they call me
Quit your bitchin
Get out the kitchen
N*gga you too salty
If your people got problems
Like Oscar Meyer
N*gga I’m all beef
Homie, don’t get in my way
We blowin up like in (?)
Homie, I’m tryna get paid
Why are you throwing that shade?
People don’t know what to do with us
Homie, y’all better get used to us
Gimme that money I’ll boost it up
Juice it up
Juice it up
Juice it up
Juice it up (x 6)
Your money small, let me boost it up
Watch what I do when I juice it up
Juice it up (x 6)
Nah, homie this isn’t new to us
Gimme that money, I’ll boost it up
Verse 2 (Phranchyze):
Blackillac in this bitch
About to get rich
That’s Wolf of Wall Street
I’m LBJ, (??)
Homie now you know it’s all heat
If your wife home
Then I’m Tyrone
Watch me (?) it with that long (?)
She ain’t give a fuck about us last year
Now she screamin out «Call me!»
I got the juice in the Tropicana
From the «A» town, but it’s not Atlanta
Not for the games and the propaganda
So my money stretched like a panorama
Why you so mad?
You should loosen up
You tried and you failed
Man you goofed it up
The movements are moving
We movin up
Juice it up
Juice it up
Juice it up
Juice it up (x 6)
Your money small, let me boost it up
Watch what I do when I juice it up
Juice it up (x 6)
Nah, homie this isn’t new to us
Gimme that money, I’ll boost it up
Verse 3 (Zeale):
Ain’t no one fresher than me (uh)
Y’all need that Vitamin B (uh)
Girl, you should get on the team (uh)
I’ll help you fit in them jeans (uh)
Homie, we came with the juice
Energy up to the roof
N*gga be feelin like Zeus
Fuck, then we blowin the fuse
Bridge (Phranchyze):
Go get that money, go boost it up
They all in the spot, and they choosin up
This shit ain’t no secret, it’s oozin up
I’m dreamin of ballin, like hoop it up
I beat up the beat, man I bruise it up
Trust me, I’m not with the stupid stuff
My cousin was locked, yeah he had a date
But shout-out Obama, he moved it up
Juice it up (x 6)
Your money small, let me boost it up
Watch what I do when I juice it up
Juice it up (x 6)
Nah, homie this isn’t new to us
Gimme that money, I’ll boost it up
Juice it up (x 6)
Your money small, let me boost it up
Watch what I do when I juice it up
Juice it up (x 6)
Nah, homie this isn’t new to us
Gimme that money, I’ll boost it up