Juice - B Young

Juice, oh juicy, whoa

This Range kinda roomy

Look, all this money on me

What makes you think we gon' watch what you do

You do

Look

Gotta be cool over here, boy

Eatin' steak that’s a sirloin

Yeah, we been cookin' in the kitchen, kitchen

Umm, yeah now they wanna know again

Umm, yeah blingin' on my phone again

Like yo fam', remember back on MSN

Boy, you better get the fuck up out my mentions

Waste man, now they wanna call me a changed man

Musta sold his soul up to satan

Lor', oh dem words of a pagan

Ju-ju-juice, so juicy

This Range kinda roomy

Look, all this money on me

What makes you feel we gon' watch what you do

You do

Juice, so juicy

This Range kinda roomy

Lord, all this money on me

What makes you feel we gon' watch what you do

You do

Wait, is that really your man

I could tell your feelin' my gang

I don’t really know about dem

But we killin' it and we gon' stick to the plan

You know, got the drip on my hands

You know, snapped a pic on my 'Gram

Now my ex is a fan and she calling me brand new now

Oh Lord, oh Lord like whoa

Now they wanna know again

Ringing up my phone again

Like remember back on Emerson

Boy, you better get the fuck up out my mentions

Waste man, now they wanna call me a changed man

Must have saw the soul of the sinner

Lor', oh dem words of a pagan

Ju-ju-juice, so juicy

This Range kinda roomy

Look, all this money on me

What makes you feel we gon' watch what you do

You do

Juice, so juicy

This Range kinda roomy

Look, all this money on me

What makes you feel we gon' watch what you do

You do

Juicy, oh Juicy