| I’m in this bitch swanging
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| Acting bad with my crew
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| Hoes on my on dick
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| Little momma what it do?
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| Bottles to the head you should drink some too
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| Don’t pay it no mind I’m full of that juice
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| I’m full of that juice
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| Little momma pop that pussy gon' watch you get loose
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| I’m full of that juice
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| Bottles to the head you should drink some too
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| I got them bottles on deck
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| Go ahead and take your pick
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| Stunting on these haters
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| Now watch me take a shit
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| Dookie brown fit
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| Gucci on my Mrs
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| Where my bitches at
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| These niggas fucking up my vision
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| If you sipping what I’m sipping
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| Then you feeling how I’m feeling
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| Trying to make her bed rock
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| Until I’m knocking down her ceiling
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| Pop another pill
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| Whatever you got to do
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| Because somebody going to be my victim
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| Once I swallow all this juice
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| Wilding with my crew
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| In VIP that’s where I be
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| Bottles everywhere
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| Plus them sexy models service me
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| Hennessy and sprite mix it up
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| Watch me act a fool
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| Gotta crack a bitch
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| If I’m lucky going home with her too
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| Bitch I’m thugging
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| Plus the business outside on them buttons
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| Pushing GS Regals and Cutlass like it’s nothing
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| Got a couple stacks
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| Buy the bar like it’s nothing
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| Throw that glass in the air
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| Come on over and drink you something
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| Rock
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| Now I’m full of that
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| What you call it?
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| Shout out to all my alcoholics
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| This is for them weed smokers
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| This that shit that keep you loaded
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| Yeah I’m swanging across the floor
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| Like I’m mopping
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| Bitches pussy popping
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| And my single got the party rocking
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| Now it’s time to get it in
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| Ladies about to choose
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| Why you handcuffing brah?
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| Ain’t nobody Buddha
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| Niggas acting like they be coppers
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| Because they know my game be proper
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| When I catch her by myself I’mma knock her
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| Sipping on all types of liquor
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| Taking all types of pictures
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| Ghetto superstars
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| Drinking stupid hard
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| If you tripping dog
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| We going to pull your car
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| Big drums
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| Hundred rounds and all
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| You don’t want that
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| So grab your cup and toast
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| Got a lot of weed just bring your smoke
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| Getting wasted in the club like it’s nothing
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| Throw you glass in the air
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| Come on over and drink you something |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Juice , by - Jay Rock. Song from the album Black Friday, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп