Juve Flow ft. Casshan Lyrics

Oh you poppin' now you dead huh?

You ain't outside cause you scared huh?

My cup is purp your cup is red huh?

Oh you thuggin' but you fed huh?

You say you ball you talkin' sports huh?

You got opps but got no torch huh? Yeah

You bunned that bitch but she a whore huh?

We know you ain't no shooter ain't up the score huh?

Yeah you ballin', yeah you poppin' huh?

You up in Neimans window shopping huh?

You got a stick but it ain't choppin' huh?

And I know you love this bitch she eatin' Johnson now

You gettin' booted oh for real? You a steppa huh?

We know you ain't moving weight, you a flexer huh?

Only bitch that you be calling is Alexa huh?

We sent your nigga to church he caught a blessing huh? For real

Double titty the glock with the beam on it

Fucked your bitch on the Codeine

I told her lean on me

You been rappin' for 10 years ain't got no deal huh?

And them chains they turnin' green they cost a mil huh? For real

Oh you poppin' now you dead huh?

You ain't outside cause you scared huh?

My cup is purp your cup is red huh?

Oh you thuggin' but you fed huh?

You say you ball you talkin' sports huh?

You got opps but got no torch huh? Yeah

You bunned that bitch but she a whore huh?

We know you ain't no shooter ain't up the score huh?

Oh you soft huh, yeah you big soft

I be chillin' in the hood, I got on menthol

I got ice all on me, I feel like Wim Hof

Nigga I was made for these barbies, I'm a Ken doll

Shot a DM to your bitch, said let's chill in a jacuzzi

You gon' save her like a hero, I'm the villain of the movie

Real live, now he dead, yeah you really must be stupid

I got questions for these niggas got me feeling like I'm Juvie

He said he poppin', but he dead huh?

He thought he was special, he was only Special Ed, huh?

She a bad bitch, but I'm leavin' her on read, huh?

Shawty got that bald, she gon hit me wit that Rev Run

Brain on a flight, mile high that's a heads up

She told me she wanna' pick my brain, bitch I'm Questlove

Every time I see them cop lights, I feel fed up

Any time a hatin' nigga die

I get blessed up

Benjamin Franklin with me, that's my man crush

And I got yo bitch on my dick, she like my man buns

When I pull this 9 out, she gon' put her hands up

And I got yo bitch on my dick, that's my fanclub