"Juice" lyrics
Grafh & Busta Rhymes Lyrics
[Grafh:]
My name Grafh
Love my mother, I love my daughter
Boy you remember this
But I say bitch way too much, but I'm a feminist
Bad mon come with the venomist, them mon come from the tenements
My gang come with the membership
My friend come with the benefits, Trick
Grip it and tuck it, I'm used to living with nothing
Half a bathroom in a crowded crib so when it crowded then I had to piss in the bucket
I take a brick and I cut it
In the kitchen oven whipping a chicken McNugget
I ain't have shit in my stomach
And my fridge is filled with nothing, I'm itching to bust it
You niggas know not to fool wit it
My niggas in love with the foolishness
Fuck who you moving wit
We shot at your man even though he had nothing to do with it
We hustling cutting up tuna fish
I told your wifey that we doing it
I give a fuck if she gain a little weight 'cause, baby, I know what to do with it
Ima need 2 of it
I'ma turn it up then I'm busy a U in it, my bed it look better with you in it
Panties covering the pussy, I'm chewing it
I come from the zoo with it
Hammer time, 2 legit
Shot a nigga from a phone app 'cause that chopper come with a computer chip
I got the juice, juice
I got the juice, juice
I got the Hugo...
Oh, I got the juice
Juice juice juice
[Busta Rhymes:]
Now we're taking over everything like that's my calling, that's my calling
Wake up in pussy like beautiful Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Now I'm swimming the money like a line of dolphin, line a dolphin
Prepare for the killing please line up the coffins
Think we playing muthafucker, yall niggas really shit funny
Pop you in your shit brother, yall niggas better make room for the money, for the money
If you don't make bitch, watch me beat a nigga ass painful
Don't make a fool, bitch Watch me beat a nigga ass shameful
And I only love the money walking with a shine like angel
The only nigga left a real boss muthafuckers better be grateful
Skip to my Lou then I hop diddy bob then I drop on these niggas
Fuck that flow then I be shitting while I take it to the top on these niggas
Blah blah blah blah blah how you move in the light little nigga
Wanna do it here I finesse it a little now I got it on lock little nigga
Bout to give you new brand shit, tell me what the fuck you gon do
I'm bout to give you jersey drill, you ain't know we do this too
I got the juice, juice
I got the juice, juice
I got the Hugo...
Oh, I got the juice, juice
My name Grafh
Love my mother, I love my daughter
Boy you remember this
But I say bitch way too much, but I'm a feminist
Bad mon come with the venomist, them mon come from the tenements
My gang come with the membership
My friend come with the benefits, Trick
Grip it and tuck it, I'm used to living with nothing
Half a bathroom in a crowded crib so when it crowded then I had to piss in the bucket
I take a brick and I cut it
In the kitchen oven whipping a chicken McNugget
I ain't have shit in my stomach
And my fridge is filled with nothing, I'm itching to bust it
You niggas know not to fool wit it
My niggas in love with the foolishness
Fuck who you moving wit
We shot at your man even though he had nothing to do with it
We hustling cutting up tuna fish
I told your wifey that we doing it
I give a fuck if she gain a little weight 'cause, baby, I know what to do with it
Ima need 2 of it
I'ma turn it up then I'm busy a U in it, my bed it look better with you in it
Panties covering the pussy, I'm chewing it
I come from the zoo with it
Hammer time, 2 legit
Shot a nigga from a phone app 'cause that chopper come with a computer chip
I got the juice, juice
I got the juice, juice
I got the Hugo...
Oh, I got the juice
Juice juice juice
[Busta Rhymes:]
Now we're taking over everything like that's my calling, that's my calling
Wake up in pussy like beautiful Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Now I'm swimming the money like a line of dolphin, line a dolphin
Prepare for the killing please line up the coffins
Think we playing muthafucker, yall niggas really shit funny
Pop you in your shit brother, yall niggas better make room for the money, for the money
If you don't make bitch, watch me beat a nigga ass painful
Don't make a fool, bitch Watch me beat a nigga ass shameful
And I only love the money walking with a shine like angel
The only nigga left a real boss muthafuckers better be grateful
Skip to my Lou then I hop diddy bob then I drop on these niggas
Fuck that flow then I be shitting while I take it to the top on these niggas
Blah blah blah blah blah how you move in the light little nigga
Wanna do it here I finesse it a little now I got it on lock little nigga
Bout to give you new brand shit, tell me what the fuck you gon do
I'm bout to give you jersey drill, you ain't know we do this too
I got the juice, juice
I got the juice, juice
I got the Hugo...
Oh, I got the juice, juice
