Juiceman
mtg moo
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Too much juice can ruin your system I don't give a f*ck lil nigga, just listen I get the bag and then I be dippin' These lil niggas be trippin', too much juice can ruin your system I don't give a f*ck lil Niggas, just listen I get the bag and then I be dippin', niggas These lil niggas be trippin', catch me on the west, I be tippin Drippin', you don't even know the shit I be sippin Pimpin', nevermind, let me get realistic Autistic, when it come to the distance Fuckin with me, don't make it ballistic Nigga, you soft like the Triscuit Chop you down, nigga, I don't need no witnesses I don't even got a limit, you the first one On my hit list Don't get it twisted, this only business Rub my hands like I'm bringin' the friction Okay, I run around, lay em , down Big blasts like surround sound Nigga, I can really give you that F*ck is you talkin' bout, nigga? You a lil bitch and your momma is too Chillin' while I'm smokin' this glue Car lookin' like a chimney, too What the f*ck is your problem? What the f*ck is you gon' do Up in the bag, probably last thing you gon' do Stay with the blue, cause I'm givin' you clues Shout ou to granny,I paid my dues, I remember I was rockin' them trues 20 bands at 19 and 20 Sumn yo' bitch ass probably can't do Told Lil' Bro keep the whip on, nigga I'ma hop out and I do what I choose Nigga, you know the rules I don't even back door , catch me at the front door Too much juice can ruin your system I don't give a f*ck, lil' nigga, just listen I get the bag and then I be dippin' Nigga, these lil' niggas be trippin Too much juice can ruin your system I don't give a f*ck, lil' nigga, just listen I get the bag and then I be dippin' Nigga, these lil' niggas be trippin Too much juice can ruin your system I don't give a f*ck, lil' nigga, just listen I get the bag and then I be dippin' Nigga, these lil' niggas be trippin Too much juice can ruin your system I don't give a f*ck, lil' nigga, just listen I get the bag and then I be dippin' Nigga, these lil' niggas be trippin Boy, I'm talkin' with a bitch, call 4-5, get you spittin Get you lit, how you feel Hear that bitch shout, now you dead like Silent Hill No regrets, I feel, I'm ready where the drill at I ain't sick, nigga, still take the pill back I'm talkin' to the real, I'm the real deal, holy field F*ck with me and I'll get you spilled There's somethin' really wrong with my eyes Nigga, I can see through your disguise Pockets on that Duracell, told my dukes I'd never fail I been through hell, I been through shit I will never tell Too much juice can ruin your system I don't give a f*ck, lil' nigga, just listen I get the bag and then I be dippin' Nigga, these lil' niggas be trippin Too much juice can ruin your system I don't give a f*ck, lil' nigga, just listen I get the bag and then I be dippin' Nigga, these lil' niggas be trippin
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