Peewee Longway - Juice lyrics

rate me

ft. Young Thug

Fingers, you, man, off my juice

Spikes on top of Jimmy Choos

So fresh that I made the news

Made a million in the trap, dealing fool

20 bands in my locker at school

Me and Longway too cool for you fools

MPA, YSL what it do?

We don't play fair or play by your rules

I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice

With a bad bitch smoking on fruit

I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice

In the foreign whip, pulling up, juice

I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice

With the shit throw a line like my clique

I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice

I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice

I got the boots, I got a coupe

I got no roof

I got a boo, she got a boo with way bigger boobs

Only we thuggin’

We switching through bitches and we like to fuck ‘em by the two

Jumanji, Jumanji, Giuseppe, adding a Leprechaun

Bitch, you move

I walk in the club and I damage

My coupe is all filled with gadgets

Get way too much green like a salad

Wrap it and ship it the package

Y’all niggas trapping and rapping

I got the pints stacked up in my cabinet

Young rich nigga live lavish

I’m doing it all for the kids

I'm spending a hundred bands, that fuck up my kidneys

Straight digging on the molly, know she feeling

I got the juice, pull up after school with your bitch

Rolling up the good fruit

Sipping and spilling, pour 8 in the deuce

Lean, lean, lean

I'm like a fifth for the week

I got pains only for me

Smoking on G

I knew what it do, it is too plain to see

Long way lil’ bitch check my feng shui

I got the juice in the booth, we can turn the fuck up any day

Fingers, you, man, off my juice

Spikes on top of Jimmy Choos

So fresh that I made the news

Made a million in the trap, dealing fool

20 bands in my locker at school

Me and Longway too cool for you fools

MPA, YSL what it do?

We don't play fair or play by your rules

I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice

With a bad bitch smoking on fruit

I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice

In the foreign whip, pulling up, juice

I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice

With the shit throw a line like my clique

I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice

I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice

How the fuck I can't afford

My molly wide like a tourist

Her booty fatter than Norbit

I told your bitch that she was gorgeous

Just a little something to do when I get bored

Might pull up, get head in the Porsche

Light the fuck up, leave the bitches, no torch

Hundred bitches stuffed in the Honda Accord

Hundred grand inside my pockets, saying take molly

I’mma make your bitch snort it

Here we all ate a blue M&M

Made a million dollar dealing, fool

My style is so far, she Instant my body

And put spikes on top of my Jimmy Choos

Got spikes on my Louis Vuitton’s

My diamonds they hit it and fight like…

That pussy so wet, I think she got shot in the coochie with the Uzi

I don't fuck with dudes, playing with y’all but making breaking news

No doctor prescription but we got the juice

Colossal living, devil all peekaboo

Fingers, you, man, off my juice

Spikes on top of Jimmy Choos

So fresh that I made the news

Made a million in the trap, dealing fool

20 bands in my locker at school

Me and Longway too cool for you fools

MPA, YSL what it do?

We don't play fair or play by your rules

I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice

With a bad bitch smoking on fruit

I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice

In the foreign whip, pulling up, juice

I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice

With the shit throw a line like my clique

I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice

I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice