They Call Me - Zaytoven, OJ Da Juiceman

Yeah

Young Juice, 32 Entertainment

Aye, and we popping off the chain, dog

Every time you see me (okay, aye)

They call me Young Juice, I am the damn truth

(I'm ice water whipping, dog, what about you?)

They call me Young Juice, I am the damn truth

(I'm ice water whipping, dog, what about you?)

I’m ice water whipping in the kitchen, flipping mammy

Glass house drop, look like white mayonnaise

Posted in the trap with a chopper that do hand sprays

Try to rob the 32 and you will do back weights

Next day in M.I.A.

on the oceanway

Hunting for a plug, you can hustle a million different ways

New connect with white, ten stacks for them things

Stacks full of babies and I’m ice water whipping, mane

Pills for the low, pounds for a stack

Shop with Juiceman, you will make your money back

You fucking with a young untamed gorilla

That’s all about trapping, trying to stack another million

And with no children, I’m balling out of control

I bought a '84 and sat that bitch on 24's

I’m riding past you niggas and I’m picking up your hoes

Embassy Suite, nigga, man, you know how pimping goes

Young Juiceman and my money comes out of

You can imitate, but my flow is ice cold

My neck and wrist, too, so what about you?

I’m getting money, dog, so go flip a bird or two

They call me Young Juice, I am the damn truth

(I'm ice water whipping, dog, what about you?)

They call me Young Juice, I am the damn truth

(I'm ice water whipping, dog, what about you?)

They call me Crayon 'cause my cars are colorful

I’m in the kitchen cooking and my dope is colorful

Right hand shawty and my grams is wonderful

Dry water whipping got me living like Stunna do

«Ball and stay fly», that’s the motto that I live by

Pissy jewelry leave your main bitch with the pinkeye

Blue and yellow Jordan touched with a little tiedye

Fruity color Bathing Apes same color as Popeye’s

'68 Impala on some rims that sit how high

'07 Sport Rover with the tires

White zips and bales same color as my rims

I’m riding past your bitch in a '06 Lamb

Two-door Maserati, paint it red, pearly ten

28 rims on some chrome silly bands

Watching for the snake, the eyes quicker than the hand

I make more plays than man

They call me Young Juice, I am the damn truth

(I'm ice water whipping, dog, what about you?)

They call me Young Juice, I am the damn truth

(I'm ice water whipping, dog, what about you?)