On Dat Juice ft. Heem Lyrics

Twin be on that jigga juice

And he be full of ack

Pants up on my waist

And on my side that's where my pistol at

And yeah I'm sippin

Heem he steady jigging

Bitch we going hard and we ain't stopping till he finish

Jigga juice up in my system yeah I'm rolling bad

Running through the crowd and bumping shit

Like I got shoulder pads

Shawty right on side me throwing booty

So I'm holding ass BSO the gang

They gon respect when we be rolling pass

I'm out my body

I'm out my top

And I'm bouncing off the wall

I'm out my drawls I'm out my socks

You could run up if you want

I carry thirty in the glock

And if your people feeling played

Then tell them niggas spin the block

I got that jigga juice

I'm on that liquor too

Troy rollin on a pill

JD just threw back two

BSO we the crew you know we turning up

You see me sweating mind your business cause I'm burning up

Say wassup

Liquor in my cup

Blunt it got me stuck

You could buck just don't touch me

Fuck around you might get snuck

Semi tucked

All my niggas dressed in black like Daffy Duck

After I turn up in this bitch

I call yo hoe to suck me up

Jigga juice up in my system yeah I'm rolling bad

Running through the crowd and bumping shit

Like I got shoulder pads

Shawty right on side me throwing booty

So I'm holding ass BSO the gang

They gon respect when we be rolling pass

I'm out my body

I'm out my top

And I'm bouncing off the wall

I'm out my drawls I'm out my socks

You could run up if you want

I carry thirty in the glock

And if your people feeling played

Then tell them niggas spin the block

Bitch it's Heem

Take a nigga bitch and put her on the team

I'm official I be in her mouth like a jelly bean

Catch me jigging in this bitch

Look like I'm trying to rip my jeans

And I see KJ moving slow because his cup be full of lean

(Talk that shit Heem)

Bro put me on a song so you know I got to clown

I feel like Boosie in this bitch

Somebody wipe me down

I got that water on my wrist

Lil mama trying to drown

Aye Heem the bout to form a circle

Nigga turn around

Jigga juice up in my system yeah I'm rolling bad

Running through the crowd and bumping shit

Like I got shoulder pads

Shawty right on side me throwing booty

So I'm holding ass BSO the gang

They gon respect when we be rolling pass

I'm out my body

I'm out my top

And I'm bouncing off the wall

I'm out my drawls I'm out my socks

You could run up if you want

I carry thirty in the glock

And if your people feeling played

Then tell them niggas spin the block