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bhad bhabie – juice lyrics

[verse 1: bhad bhabie]
f-ck it to a bentley, b-tch (b-tch)
rags to f-cking riches, b-tch (b-tch)
f-ck up out my mentions, b-tch (ho)
f-ck you and your picket fence (b-tch)
pull up like i miss you, b-tch (miss you, ho)
shoot it ’til it’s empty, b-tch (broke b-tch)
hangin’ out the window with it
who the f-ck gon’ mention this? (who the f-ck?)

[chorus: bhad bhabie]
i beat the braids off that b-tch, js off that b-tch
come through in a wraith on that b-tch, sprayed on that b-tch (b-tch)
diamonds drip off my clock, i finesse on yo block
water drip off my chain, i make a mess on yo block (mess on yo block)
i got the juice b-tch, i got the motherf-ckin’ juice
i got the juice b-tch, i got the motherf-ckin’ juice (b-tch)
diamonds drip off my clock, i finesse on yo block
water drip off my chain, i make a mess on yo block
i got the juice b-tch (on yo block)
i got the juice, i got the juice b-tch (on yo block)
i got the motherf-ckin’ juice

[verse 2: yg]
uh, i got the juice b-tch (b-tch), hop in the coupe b-tch (b-tch)
i’m a damu b-tch (b-tch), yeah, suuwoop b-tch (suuwoop)
boy i beat the brakes off yo -ss, i’m your daddy you never had
“man that n-gga yg be trippin’,” nah b-tch, i be mad
“man, you ain’t stuntin’ in no jag, you ain’t got no drip no swag
you don’t talk enough about yo bag, n-gga you ain’t really got no bag”
n-gga my daughter gon’ have her bag (bag)
her daughter gon’ have her bag
they gon’ look back at all this g sh-t and be like, “d-mn, my dad was a dad”
ayy, ayy, daddio, daddio, tryna f-ck little mama on a patio
andale, andale for a zaddy though, p-rnhub give ri ri a cameo
don’t get confused i break the rules, i paid cash for all my jewels
my s-x life, i got twos, left right that little p-ssy abused

- bhad bhabie lyrics

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