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lionlyfe - juice (remix) lyrics

[intro: scrim, producer tag, and dj tag]
this a scrim beat!
it’s scrim the dj! motherf+cker!
scrim
fat fat
grey 59
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
work, work!
dj scrim!

[hook: scrim]
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice

[verse 1: scrim]
dirty money tucked up in my shoe
funny thing is that it came from you
trying to ball homie that’s the truth
trying to [?]
f+cked your girl, and your sister too
i know what you need to do
k!ll yourself homie, jump off a roof
[?]
g+59, boy we got that juice
i’m making moves flexing with my crew
they poppin’ molly, syrup, screaming “woop!”
start the shootin’ homie, boom boom boom boom boom
[?]
[?]
[?]
[hook: scrim and fat fat]
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
hey, what up scrim?
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
fat

[verse 2: fat fat]
got that work tucked up in my socks
but you know i came fit with the glock
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
b+tch i’m [?], boy i got that [?]
it’s fat it’s scrim we got that flow
to shut them haters up and f+ck their hoes
i hit that dope, and i be like “woah!”
cheese posted like a crow
five racks for a show, a feature that’s five+double+o
i get a few scripts and money, but keep that on the low
sell it all for 100% profit, homie i’m a pro
all i really know is money and the g+code
dope rack, and that’s for anybody we know
do that, i got have k!llers at your peak, hoe
knock you off, then get your hoe to give me a peep show
no, she give me deep throat for real though
i f+cks with g+59 ’cause they be stackin’ up for real though
[hook: scrim and christian radke]
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
yuh
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
and it’s your boy, christian radke
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice

[verse 3: christian radke]
pop that p+ssy, farming baby
we smokin’ blunts but i’m sponsored by rolling papers
me and dirty in the coupe we got b+tches too
then we bring them to the stu’, f+ck them in the groove
[?] i know we got it
he probably got like ten blunts in his pocket
we always smoking, who’s gonna to stop us
now homie get to [?] new orleans, b+tch we poppin’
y’all better recognize, b+tch i’m stunnin’
i ain’t do all of this singing for nothing
y’all like the [?]
and if she want it ima give it to her, lil homie it’s nothing
all these b+tches trippin’ off all this money i’m gettin’
i speed it off the [?]
[?]
all my homies buckin’, west bank b+tch we running
[?] so you know i ain’t worried about nothing
yuh
[hook: scrim]
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice
b+tch so cute, boy i got that juice

[verse 4: chetta]
uh
off my que, my shooters getting loose
got that work up in the p+ssy, hope she don’t say i chew
different flavors which one would you choose
red, orange, green, purple, my cup thick like glue
now we don’t sit with you f+cking haters
my lean soakin’ in hours later
i’m ducking now, probably sleeping later
grams of kush and my rolling papers
fields of kush, i’m growing acres
flexing jugs, i’m a heavy drinker
pour up some more [?]
homie your sh+t don’t inspire me
i’m [?] like a maple leaf
these dudes acting, they make believe
talkin’ sh+t they never seen
i pull up stuntin’ then create the scene
stop the stuntin’, clear the scene, get back to frontin’, i’ll get you what you need, like…
yeah, this that f+ckin’ though
i’m on a medical high, pharmaceutic my flow
lethal weapon my [?], mel gibson your hoe
crack a seal, pour a four, then take this sh+t to your throat

[outro]
(instrumental)

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