M.I.C - Juice lyrics

rate me

Ft. Quincy

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I play no games, I ain't askin' you who bought you that

I'd say your man, but we all know who taught you that

You call it, time is in my phone, you be trippin', I'm with gold

I got what you need, not a thing below me

It's like two in the morning, the mall

I'm devil cooked up and I'm gone

This thing I made is my own

Clean my mind, take my phone

I said wassup, wassup, whachya doin' right now

I said wassup, what's good? You tryna get it right now

I get turnt like Rae Dre, he could be yo Kanye

First I had her from the back, then I got her back out

Betta do her surfboard Beyonce

Eat yo body like an entree

Know you got that thirst, but I got that juice that'll make you swerve

Now you got yo man but you call me first

I'm like damn, I appreciate all that

I can't even front, girl, I'm in luv with all that back

That's yo favorite

Whenever you alone, just put it in your water

I got live it in ur door, wassup

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You know I got that juice, I swear I got that juice

You know I got that juice, I swear I got that juice

You know I got that juice, I swear I got that juice

You know I got that juice, I swear I got that juice

(Verse 2)

I don't be frontin' and I don't be lyin', you know I got that juice

I got something special, baby, you know I got it too

You used to bein' good, I'll show you how to break these rules

So whachya wanna do? Gon' trust me

Don't double think, climax in time, call it jinx

Bring it back, bring it back round two

Need to break that school, will shit me too

Just take one more sip of this potion

And play that move that we did, but in slow motion

Yeah! Yo body's on scoop Cola

Wrapped in your hair like some rollers

Yo legs be long, around my shoulders

I wake you up with the desk folders

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