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blocboy jb - juice lyrics

[intro]
ha

[verse 1]
brand new glock, b-tch, i’ma cop, everything i got on go (on go)
she good with the top, i’m beggin’ her to stop, but all she wanna do is go (go)
brand new drop, fresh off the lot, green light, n-gg-, i go (go)
i just caught a opp, in a new spot, he don’t know which way to go (go)
i need a b-tch that’s on go (ha, go), i need a b-tch that’s gon’ go (go)
i need a b-tch that’s gon’ get on her knees and suck the d-ck just like a pro (pro)
ar-15 with a scope, hit ’em long range from the back row (rrraa)
we got them dracs in this bando (word), say the wrong thing, run on you like i’m rambo (that’s on my momma)

[chorus]
juice (juice), b-tch, i got juice (juice, juice)
hoes by the two, they lookin’ at me like i’m comin’ with you (fool)
i do not f-ck with your crew, i don’t come in peace but i’m droppin’ the deuce (yeah)
get out of my way or i’m poppin’ at you, got n-gg-s with snipers on top of the roof (roof)

[verse 2]
say that’s your dawg, but what is he eatin’? i guess it’s time for feedin’ (feedin’)
i’ma shoot this gun at him, like it was hunting season (du-du-du)
i done rolled 10 backwoods back to back, i don’t do no fronto leafin’ (gas)
hoes come back to back, like seasons (seasons), they just want a n-gg- on ’em like seasons (seasons)
b-tch, i bang the c on eastside (crip), i seen you up in person, you don’t want beef, so keep quiet (crip)
say you gettin’ money but your pockets on cheap, diet (crip), hit the club, throw 30 racks at v-live (crip)
then i get up with my loc with the three-five (crip), fat blunt, i don’t buy three-five’s
pop a qp just to smoke with the guys, wanna rob me, then try it (try it)
that’s how the last n-gg- died (facts)

[outro]
juice, juice, juice
fool, yeah
roof

- blocboy jb lyrics

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