Lyrics The Juice - DRAKO

The Juice

Juice
I got it
Juice, hoo
Everything brand new (Brand new)
I got the juice (Juice)
New coupe, no roof (No roof)
I got the juice (Juice)
Plain jane, Patek, Pateek
Louis V, Versace briefs
Dead fresh, I don’t need no stylist (No stylist)
I’m too fly, I don’t need no pilot (No pilot)
Turned a project bitch to a baddy (Into a baddy)
No shots but her ass still the fattest (Fattest)
I could stuff a couple mil in the attic (In the attic)
I be sleepin' on the money like a mattress (Like a mattress)
I told lil' mama play her role like an actress (Like an actress)
Make a bitch do a split, acrobatic
Dope boy, used to keep the rocks in my palm
Now I got them bitches all in my charm (Uh-huh)
Everything I do got a foreign
Got a bitch from the same place a car come from (Uh-huh)
When you get it how I get it, you can live it how I live it
You can fuck all over the bitches like you fuckin' up a chicken
Gear shiftin', lane switchin', hopin' I don’t get a ticket
In the Demon with the juice and the sauce, now I’m drippin'
I ain’t got time, I’ma spend it on my wristwatch
When it’s a real Rollie, you don’t ever hear a tick tock
I can take a virgin ho and turn her to a big thot
Your friend don’t want to join, then fuck it, let the bitch watch
I ball like a Buddhist, I’m blessed like I’m Judas
My chain is the coolest, shout out to my jeweler
My crib is the biggest, my Rari’s the latest
And I bring it back like the crack in the eighties (Juice)
Hoo hoo, hoo hoo
Hoo hoo, woo woo
Hoo hoo, hoo hoo
Hoo hoo, juice, juice, ah
Everything brand new (Brand new)
I got the juice (Juice)
New coupe, no roof (No roof)
I got the juice (Juice)
Plain jane (Jane), Patek, Pateek (Pateek)
Louis V (V), Versace briefs (Hoo)
Dead fresh, I don’t need no stylist (No stylist)
I’m too fly, I don’t need no pilot (No pilot)
Turned a project bitch to a baddy (Into a baddy)
No shots but her ass still the fattest (Fattest)
I could stuff a couple mil in the attic (In the attic)
I be sleepin' on the money like a mattress (Like a mattress)
I told lil' mama play her role like an actress (Like an actress)
Make a bitch do a split, acrobatic
Bird wing doors on the coupe, ride fly
Catch my wave, you can roll, roll tide
No doors on the Jeep, ride one leg out
Rick James on a bitch, holler, «Fuck your couch»
Big bank, large amounts
All blue strips when I count it out
Used to want a bag, now I got one
Got a quarter million ridin' with me shotgun
Young nigga really got the juice
All my diamonds sick with swine flu
Ain’t a target that my shooter can’t shoot
Man I’m smokin' loud and everything mute
Drako, why you actin' brand new?
'Cause everything around me brand new
Drako, why you actin' brand new?
'Cause everything around me ran through (Juice)
Hoo hoo, hoo hoo
Hoo hoo, woo woo
Hoo hoo, hoo hoo
Hoo hoo, juice, juice, ah
Everything brand new (Brand new)
I got the juice (Juice)
New coupe, no roof (No roof)
I got the juice (Juice)
Plain jane (Jane), Patek, Pateek (Pateek)
Louis (Louis), V (V), Versace (Versace), briefs (Briefs)
Dead fresh, I don’t need no stylist (No stylist)
I’m too fly, I don’t need no pilot (No pilot)
Turned a project bitch to a baddy (Into a baddy)
No shots but her ass still the fattest (Still the fattest)
I could stuff a couple mil in the attic (In the attic)
I be sleepin' on the money like a mattress (Like a mattress)
I told lil' mama play her role like an actress (Like an actress)
Make a bitch do a split, acrobatic
Juice, juice