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lulknox - juice! lyrics

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i got the juice right there (okay!)
that boy broke he sipping on air
sipping a n dis faygo (ooo) i do not fw no lame hoe
diamonds dancing like this game bro
paint on her face dats a case close
don’t fw no beef bro don’t pass me no fish ik she a stank hoe
rich n#gga run to da cash you know that we popping
smoking dope by the pound yea you know that i can’t stop it
hop on the track wit faygo yea we talking that hot sh#t
touching on earth simp ass n#ggas don know when to stop it
(yeaaa yeaaa)
flexin out yo pocket counterfeit money yea b#tch stop it
(yea yeaa oh oh )
turn on me and this what happens
i can f#ck yo b#tch anytime i want it’s like magic

$ofaygo : we’ll see y’all lil n#ggas really trash
chief runner i’m on your ass i’ll pull up on a bit no mask
i’ll pull up on a boy blihhh blihhh (let’s go faygoo)
here my n#gga lulknox that lil n#gga know what he own
spread dat gas until dat tree go dis ain’t no cap dat n#gga freezone
shoot the clip then reload, baby you can bring yo people
n dem lil n#ggas think we equal they don’t know i got s cheat code
i want free smoke baby said she like my stel tho
i got birds like rio she get down dats my lil freak hoe
we can have a sequel, get it like rico gotta get to that green tho
gotta get to that cash, gotta get to that bag yea
choppa on me do da dash yea!



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