The Juice

Lyrics

[Intro] Juice I got it Juice, hoo [Chorus] Everything brand new (Brand new) I got the juice (Juice) New coupe, no roof (No roof) I got the juice (Juice) Plain jane, Patek, Pateek Louis V, Versace briefs Dead fresh, I don't need no stylist (No stylist) I'm too fly, I don't need no pilot (No pilot) Turned a project bitch to a baddy (Into a baddy) No shots but her ass still the fattest (Fattest) I could stuff a couple mil in the attic (In the attic) I be sleepin' on the money like a mattress (Like a mattress) I told lil' mama play her role like an actress (Like an actress) Make a bitch do a split, acrobatic [Verse 1] Dope boy, used to keep the rocks in my palm Now I got them bitches all in my charm (Uh-huh) Everything I do got a foreign Got a bitch from the same place a car come from (Uh-huh) When you get it how I get it, you can live it how I live it You can fuck all over the bitches like you fuckin' up a chicken Gear shiftin', lane switchin', hopin' I don't get a ticket In the Demon with the juice and the sauce, now I'm drippin' I ain't got time, I'ma spend it on my wristwatch When it's a real Rollie, you don't ever hear a tick tock I can take a virgin ho and turn her to a big thot Your friend don't want to join, then fuck it, let the bitch watch I ball like a Buddhist, I'm blessed like I'm Judas My chain is the coolest, shout out to my jeweler My crib is the biggest, my Rari's the latest And I bring it back like the crack in the eighties (Juice) [Pre-Chorus] Hoo hoo, hoo hoo Hoo hoo, woo woo Hoo hoo, hoo hoo Hoo hoo, juice, juice, ah [Chorus] Everything brand new (Brand new) I got the juice (Juice) New coupe, no roof (No roof) I got the juice (Juice) Plain jane (Jane), Patek, Pateek (Pateek) Louis V (V), Versace briefs (Hoo) Dead fresh, I don't need no stylist (No stylist) I'm too fly, I don't need no pilot (No pilot) Turned a project bitch to a baddy (Into a baddy) No shots but her ass still the fattest (Fattest) I could stuff a couple mil in the attic (In the attic) I be sleepin' on the money like a mattress (Like a mattress) I told lil' mama play her role like an actress (Like an actress) Make a bitch do a split, acrobatic [Verse 2] Bird wing doors on the coupe, ride fly Catch my wave, you can roll, roll tide No doors on the Jeep, ride one leg out Rick James on a bitch, holler, "Fuck your couch" Big bank, large amounts All blue strips when I count it out Used to want a bag, now I got one Got a quarter million ridin' with me shotgun Young nigga really got the juice All my diamonds sick with swine flu Ain't a target that my shooter can't shoot Man I'm smokin' loud and everything mute Drako, why you actin' brand new? 'Cause everything around me brand new Drako, why you actin' brand new? 'Cause everything around me ran through (Juice) [Pre-Chorus] Hoo hoo, hoo hoo Hoo hoo, woo woo Hoo hoo, hoo hoo Hoo hoo, juice, juice, ah [Chorus] Everything brand new (Brand new) I got the juice (Juice) New coupe, no roof (No roof) I got the juice (Juice) Plain jane (Jane), Patek, Pateek (Pateek) Louis (Louis), V (V), Versace (Versace), briefs (Briefs) Dead fresh, I don't need no stylist (No stylist) I'm too fly, I don't need no pilot (No pilot) Turned a project bitch to a baddy (Into a baddy) No shots but her ass still the fattest (Still the fattest) I could stuff a couple mil in the attic (In the attic) I be sleepin' on the money like a mattress (Like a mattress) I told lil' mama play her role like an actress (Like an actress) Make a bitch do a split, acrobatic [Outro] Juice, juice