Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Juicy Jream, artist - Eazy Mac. Date of issue: 08.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Juicy Jream |
| It was all a dream |
| Dream |
| I used to- |
| All a dream |
| Yeah, they want less of you, they want more of me (Yeah) (More of me) |
| Told you stay at home, that’s a quarantine |
| Watch me pour a quart of lean, smoke a quart of weed (Glub glub glub glub) |
| I’m on tour, North Dakota, New Orleans (Dream) |
| (Yeah) It’s a dream like how Biggie said |
| 50 reds, twenty-five hundred for 50 minute sets |
| Yeah, It’s Eazy, «Am I winning yet?» |
| XO to all my friends, now they really dead |
| Yeah, I’m an addict, I’m honest |
| I eat too many bananas, my funny habits are toxic |
| I hit the planet like comets, and keep on laughing at comments |
| When people asking my problem I tell 'em, «Batman and Robin (Nanana) |
| They thought I lost it, then saw me walk up the mall wit' |
| Nikki Minaj when she offered to try to give me massages (Massages) |
| I accepted offer then brought her to Remy Ma’s |
| Had an orgy wit' no condoms and now I’m thinking, «I got this» (All a dream) |
| Foot inside the industry, now they bring me deposits *Mario Coin* |
| Couldn’t find me visually, now they think he’s a profit |
| Never signed a t’ing with me, only pinky the promise |
| Getting high is simply how we get in the cockpit (Cockpit-pit-pit) *Plane takes |
| off* |
| With models, and bubbley, and lots of roses *Pop* |
| Please no cuddling, I’m claustrophobic |
| Just lick lick lick like a Popsicle stick |
| Got a pool with a view, now that’s not the ocean (Yeah) *Splash* |
| But I came to rock the boat (Rock the boat) |
| You gay, you dropped the soap it’s |
| Wait, too late to stop my glow bitch (Bitch) |
| I could kidnap Drake |
| Make him binge crap vapes 'til he lives that way |
| From Philly to Tampa |
| I’m fillin' his pancakes with pillies he can’t taste (Can't taste) |
| Might say mob ties, Sicilian handshakes |
| Right place, wrong time, civilian pathways |
| Watch guy died twice, it’s really a matinee |
| I’m killin' the valet, then stealin' the man’s Rafe |
| Come look at the inside, chameleon black paint |
| I’m puttin' it in drive, and spillin' the champagne |
| And fixin' the rap game, delivery crack cocaine |
| Cut the brick with a kitchen knife |
| Goldie brought the stick, it ain’t Fisher Price *Gunshots* |
| Peruvian pills, they my kryptonite |
| If the groupie has skills, then the bitch a dyke |
| We can Lucy and chill, have a different night |
| Watch a movie in the hills, you should bring a Sprite |
| Mix mix mix wit' a bit of ice |
| Mix mix mix then I did it right (Id a id a id a) |
| Critics all hate me (He's on drugs) |
| Tell these bums they can feast on my pecan nuts |
| Tell these asses the reasons I’m Elon Musk |
| And how the future of the music is all streams of us (Bitch) |
| But really really streams of me |
| Told y’all this how Eazy does it, but wasn’t talkin' Eazy-E |
| Cruisin' down the street |
| Boy you should have known by now |
| Cruisin' down the street in my 6−4 |
| Hit me back |
| Cruisin' down the street |
| B-boy you should have- Eazy does it |
| Cruisin' down the street in my 6−4 |
| Huh |
| Gimmie back, Gimmie back, Gimmie back nothin' |