Juice

[Chorus: Peewee Longway & Young Thug] 50 some bands on my juice Spikes on top of Jimmy Choos So fresh that I made the news Made a million in the trap, dealin' food 20 bands in my locker at school Me and Longway too cool for you fools (Longway) MPA, YSL, what it do? We don't play fair or play by your rules (Fuck nigga) I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice With a bad bitch, smokin' on fruit I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice In the foreign whip, pullin' up, juice (Juice!) I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice We the shit, Thug Life my clique (Thug life, thug life, thug life!) I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice (2Pac!) I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice (Juice) I got the juice [Verse 1: Peewee Longway & Young Thug] I got the boots I got a coupe, I got no roof I got a boo She got a boo with way bigger boobs Longway and Thugger We switcharoo bitches and we like to fuck em' by the two Jumanji, Jumanji, Giuseppe Zanotti The leprechaun bitches move I walk in the club then I dab it My coupe outside, filled up with gadgets Get way too much green like a salad Wrap it and ship it the package Young nigga's trappin' and rappin' I got the pints stacked up in my cabinet Young rich nigga, live lavish I'm doing the 'nae nae', for the kiddies! I'm spending a hundred bands, just to fuck up my kidneys Sneaking, geeking on the molly, know she feel it I got the juice, pull up, Actavis coupe With your bitch, rollin' up the good fruit Sippin' and spillin', pour 8 in the deuce Lean, lean, lean I'm Uncle Phil for the week I got pints only for me Smokin' OG Tell uncle Snoop, "what it do?" It is too plain to see I am the Longway, lil' bitch, check my Feng Shui I got the juice in the booth, we can turn the fuck up, any day Longway [Chorus: Peewee Longway & Young Thug] 50 some bands on my juice Spikes on top of Jimmy Choos So fresh that I made the news Made a million in the trap, dealin' food 20 bands in my locker at school Me and Longway too cool for you fools (Longway) MPA, YSL, what it do? We don't play fair or play by your rules (Fuck nigga) I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice With a bad bitch, smokin' on fruit I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice In the foreign whip, pullin' up, juice (Juice!) I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice We the shit, Thug Life my clique (Thug life, thug life, thug life!) I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice (2Pac!) I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice (Juice) I got the juice [Verse 2: Peewee Longway & Young Thug] How the fuck I can't afford? My molly white like a toilet Her booty fatter than Norbit I told your bitch that she was 'gorgeous' Just a lil' something to do when I get bored Might pull up, getting head, in the Porsche Pipped the fuck up, leaving bitches no choice Hundred bricks stuffed in the Honda Accord Hundred grand inside my pockets, sand-tan molly I'mma make your bitch snort it Peewee Longway, the Blue M&M Made a million dollar dealin' 'food' My style is safari, she instinct my body And put spikes on top of my Jimmy Choo's Got spikes on my Loubiton's My diamonds they hittin' and fight like a hadouken That pussy so wet, I think she got shot in the coochie with the uzi Young Thugga and Longway don't fuck with dudes We playin' with choppers, making breaking news No doctor prescription, but we got the juice (Mud) Calsaso livin', Double-R, peek-a-boo [Chorus: Peewee Longway & Young Thug] 50 some bands on my juice Spikes on top of Jimmy Choos So fresh that I made the news Made a million in the trap, dealin' food 20 bands in my locker at school Me and Longway too cool for you fools (Longway) MPA, YSL, what it do? We don't play fair or play by your rules (Fuck nigga) I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice With a bad bitch, smokin' on fruit I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice In the foreign whip, pullin' up, juice (Juice!) I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice We the shit, Thug Life my clique (Thug life, thug life, thug life!) I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice (2Pac!) I think I'm 2Pac, got the juice (Juice) I got the juice