» » » Juice Lyrics

Juice Lyrics

Name Taken - Hold On For Your Dearest Life Lyrics

Juice by Ca$h Out




Juice
The choppers, the choppers
Its a house, sound like a whole crib
We plan on kitchens
The choppers, the choppers
They dont wait, ball
Got choppers on choppers
Got b**ches on b**ches
My hood do the dishes
We play on the kitchens
My wiping on scesens
Got pounds on the chickens
Go less and the whistles
Your b**ches is missin
Got choppers on choppers
Got b**ches on b**ches
My hood do the dishes
We play on the kitchens
My wiping on scesens
Got pounds on the chickens
Go less and the whistles
Your b**ches is missin
We in the trap house
We selling it loud
We cooking up Os
Come shop on my store
You liking my glow
Im liking your hoers
She put on a show
Do it on the low
I stag on the shoes
Fifty rest on my jewels
They say Im secure, lm braking the rules,
Im braking the rules, they try to keep up
I cant switching up, I switch it up nigga
I cant keep it on
It must be the easiest
Getting mama the squeezes
They all on their needs
They thanking on Jesus
My peace is the Jesus
My money got crises
My car got no license
My house got no license
Got choppers on choppers
Got b**ches on b**ches
My hood do the dishes
We play on the kitchens
My wiping on scesens
Got pounds on the chickens
Go less and the whistles
Your b**ches is missin
Got choppers on choppers
Got b**ches on b**ches
My hood do the dishes
We play on the kitchens
My wiping on scesens
Got pounds on the chickens
Go less and the whistles
Your b**ches is missin
I pull shout out, get in car my nigga
The car I got ride, the ?
No aps got in pock, no dead nigga
20 ruby shot killer ? and talking sh*t
Ni kids, I am running ?
Choppers on Gucci, is ok when it
My Gucci life is like a movie
All that I can that b**ch is in
Imma go deeper, plan to be a lambr
I cant go lil b**ch, I cant go
You for the fan lil b**ch I cant go
Lets get it
Chopper, chopper, chopper
Need to lain down
Tapper, tapper, tapper,
They be all the nigga hotter
And this main cash, I twick your ass, I ?
What your mess bout, what a fact
Choppers go back
Got choppers on choppers
Got b**ches on b**ches
My hood do the dishes
We play on the kitchens
My wiping on scesens
Got pounds on the chickens
Go less and the whistles
Your b**ches is missin
Back on this now, they scesing me up
Your houtures on me
She eating me up
She suck on me up
I tended my truck
Im gtting my bust
Im killing your dogs
Im feeling like Pablo
I roaf and regamo
I just set the labo
Got green and the tacos
Im getting my nachos
Im getting my cheese
Im all on believes
Im rocking the sea
My diamonds is water
I pay to my loyal
I dont want your offer
Kill you for a offer
My scissor, will touch you
Cant smell like a fish
Im making the dish
Ill get with your b**ch
Got choppers on choppers
Got b**ches on b**ches
My hood do the dishes
We play on the kitchens
My wiping on scesens
Got pounds on the chickens
Go less and the whistles
Your b**ches is missin
Got choppers on choppers
Got b**ches on b**ches
My hood do the dishes
We play on the kitchens
My wiping on scesens
Got pounds on the chickens
Go less and the whistles
Your b**ches is missin
Got choppers on choppers
Got b**ches on b**ches
My hood do the dishes
We play on the kitchens
My wiping on scesens
Got pounds on the chickens
Go less and the whistles
Your b**ches is missin




Copyright statement DMCA « Lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. Song provided for educational and language learning purposes