Juice Man ft. DirtyFaceSmook Lyrics

Matt, you're crazy

Bitch, I'm hot, I might fuck around and burn myself

I'm a shit talker, I be talkin' shit about myself

I don't worry about people hatin' on me, I hate myself

They say you are who you're around, I just stay by myself

Real G's, move in silence, sippin' champagne

Pre-rolled joint, got me higher than a P.J

I don't play games, unless we talkin' bout GTA

Said that she alone, so I sent her my ETA

Ay, yeah, I'm on my shit again

Fit so fresh, I'ma wash it and wear it again

You been up next too long, you gotta change plans

I'm stickin' to it like the bottom of a cake pan

Shake hands, make bands, boy, I'm locked in

Get the rock, pass it to my bro like I'm Stockton

I ain't drop nothin', they just said I'm out of pocket

Yeah and jit, I'm bumpin' Kodak, so no, there ain't no flockin

Ahhh, I'm a smooth man

Minute Maid, I be fresh, I'm the juice man

We can fuck, but I can't stay, I gotta scoot, man

That boy smokin' on some reggie, he the boof man

I been good, yeah, but all my bitches bad

How he sayin' he won't smoke, he can't even take a dab

Beat the beat just like I'm mad, send it back just like a Karen

Yeah, the way I run the city, they thought I was runnin errands

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, yeah yeah

I be snappin' every time I'm in the booth, jit

I don't carry cash with me, I don't want your two cents

Florida boy, but I'm back up on my bullshit

They wouldn't play it, now they cue it like a pool stick, huh

I'm so ruthless, yeah, I really do this, yeah

Shawty throw me up the cat, I Dr. Seuss it, yeah

Me and Matt up in the kitchen, I'm the sous-chef

I don't play, boy, not a bunny, I'm not Hugh Hef

She drop it down, she gettin' lower than the bass clef

I'm playin' with it like a baker, watch the cake stretch

Hop up on it, make it bounce just like a fake check

They ain't feel it, now it's kickin' them like edibles

You don't gotta ask, you should know that I been credible

I'm a healthy kid, I be smokin' all my vegetables

She don't know what jit means, that's unacceptable

Jitterbug, doin' shit since like a jitski

I be slidin' on the beat just like a jet ski

He not authentic, yeah, I swear that be my pet peeve

Ambidexy, I be ballin' with my lefty

You ain't right, you gettin' left, yeah, simple

Call my shooter, dermatologist, he bustin' them like pimples

I'm makin' waves when I started, it was ripples

I fuck little shorty, then I fuck the instrumental, yeah, yeah

Off the domey, I don't need a pen and pencil, yeah, yeah

Rappers copy-paste, I call that boy a stencil, yeah, yeah

Juice, man, yeah, I pull up with the smoothie

It get hot up in that water, no jacuzzi

Ooh, two bitches with me, fucked 'em at the Applebee's

They doin' toosie off they titties in the backseat

I had to do the dash like a track meet

I only fucked five hoes, that's a bad week

I don't wanna know, I'd rather be alone

Keep it to yourself, lil' baby girl, I gotta go

Nutted in your home girl face, I hope her eyes was closed

Them ain't diamonds on my mama, them is rhinestones

Told a hoe, it's a no, I'm a bad guy

Toxic nigga in all her pictures like a backdrop

I can't stop goin' hard like a damn cock

Lil' Wayne flow, she lick me like a lollipop

What do we have here, I feel like I'm the juice man

How you niggas havin' the motion but no movement

I'm a fool, I'm an idiotic nuisance

Took my bitch to the store to get her boobs fixed

Hit a chicken shack, need a 20 flat

Lemon pepper, fried well, hot sauce, half and half

I fucked her so good, now she got a bad back

Rest in peace to the pussy, she a hashtag