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king los - juiceman lyrics

[intro: female voice]
this, mr. president, is a remarkable record
-cheers-
[king los]
i’m the new juiceman
i’m the new juiceman
i’m the new juiceman

[hook: king los]
whole city gucci ’cause i’m the new juiceman
i’m the new juiceman
i’m the new juiceman
tropicana pack on it, i’m the new juiceman
tropicana, tropicana…bih they call me juiceman
whole city gucci ’cause i’m the new juiceman
i’m the new juiceman
i’m the new juiceman
all my b-tches tropicana, they call me the juiceman
they call me the juiceman
they call me the juiceman
whole squad vegan, you know we be juicin’
whole squad vegan, you know we be juicin’
i could get the plug for you, they call me the juiceman
whole city gucci ’cause i’m the new juiceman

[verse 1]
top, busted out the whip, that’s called a contusion
i throw you that fire sh-t, that’s call a hadouken
choosing p-ssy over paper, that’s call the illusion
she don’t even need the d-ck, that just caused confusion
i just k!ll my outfit, welcome to the viewing
you just run your mouth slick, f-ck you n-gg-s doing?
she popped that -ss for the skrilla
he sling that crack for the skrilla
she want that bag, that’s a k!ller
we drop that cash to the dealer
i got my hustle from the westside, got my game from the eastside
rep this b-tch so hard, put my name on the street sign
made it out, got the guap, copped a phantom, ride a block
get the f-cking money round the clock, you heard
and i know they looking ’cause they see me cooking
i’m about to hook a n-gg-, catch me at the top, you heard

[verse 2]
she got that juice box, i got that 2pac
we watching juice in a blue drop
my rollie is cool, but my pool hot
my block is on fire, my heart cold
the [?] on my cartier is all gold
gangster don’t come with a bar code
my bars cracking, in my cars dope
i’m a boss back in my condo
garage that sh-t look like a car show
don’t hit the club if they book a n-gg- i’ma have it looking like a toy show
i’m pulled up in a royce though, i ain’t really had a choice bro
never been a fan of police, ’til the devil let my boys go
okay, okay, okay, i’m off the rhythm, boss’ me
wiping lipstick off my cheek, baby girl you crazy girl but you can get this sauce for cheap
made it out, got the guap, copped a phantom, ride a block
get the f-cking money round the clock, you heard
and i know they looking ’cause they see me cooking
i’m about to hook a n-gg- catch me at the top, you heard

[hook]
whole city gucci ’cause i’m the new juiceman
i’m the new juiceman
i’m the new juiceman
all my b-tches tropicana, they call me the juiceman
they call me the juiceman
they call me the juiceman
whole squad vegan, you know we be juicin’
whole squad vegan, you know we be juicin’
i could get the plug for you, they call me the juiceman
whole city gucci ’cause i’m the new juiceman
i’m the new juiceman, i’m the new juiceman
i’m the new juiceman, i’m the new juiceman
i’m the new juiceman, i’m the new juiceman
i’m the new juiceman, i’m the new juiceman

[verse 3]
yeah yeah
hop on the coupe baby
pull down the roof baby
let’s make a move baby
i got the juice bae
they don’t want me on my flex wave
fast forward to my next wave
girl that p-ssy like a rose petal
leave some flowers on your ex-grave
this my break these n-gg-s next wave
this my take these n-gg-s checks wave
get the cash and hit the hideaway
hit the apple like a tidal way
run for cover ain’t no hideaway
motherf-ckers know that i’m the way
sick and tired of all these p-ssy n-gg-s
thinking you juicin’, wanna push me n-gg-?
n-gg-s basic they gon’ make me take ’em through the matrix
use to sleep in n-gg-s bas-m-nt, now we racing back to back
and racing racing, toast to saying god is great, is all patience to
make a n-gg- wanna ride, when it get like this i n-gg-s wanna hide
i’m sick of p-ssy n-gg- with ridiculous facades
do know you know how many b-tches wanna kick it with this guy?
i can feel it your vibe from the wink in your eyes
you finna get surprise, i can’t wait when we collide
i’ma get ’em face to face and i’ma take ’em for the ride
can’t do top-down, b-mping mase in the ride
i’ve been cooking in the kitchen whipping b-ss for the gods
made it from the bottom, i was facing the odds
now i’m looking at my son, i see my face in his eyes
and it ain’t a surprise with my name in the sky
she thinks i’m rich for my chain and my watch
i say i’m rich ’cause my pain is reflective
and yes i’m just blessed ’cause i’m claiming my spot
came from the bottom to aim for the top

[hook]
now my whole city gucci ’cause i’m the new juiceman
i’m the new juiceman
i’m the new juiceman
girl i could get it juicy, your boy is not a juiceman
he’s not a juiceman, he’s not the juiceman
f-ck these n-gg-s doing? this sh-t get confusing
whole city gucci, they know i got the juiceman
whole city gucci, they know i got the juiceman
whole city gucci, they know i got the juiceman

- king los lyrics

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