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juicë - freeliccs x phan7om lyrics

smokin exotic i hop inna booth b*tch i’m high as a b*tch and i’m geeked off the deuce
n*gga be stealin and robbin im nothin like bruce
hollowtip bullet my option gon gettem reduced
no i don’t lie when i speak b*tch i’m tellin the truth
you get to tellin this water get deep like a pool
he say he totin them choppas lil n*gga that’s cool
step on my shoe and i slapped em i made him a fool
burberry shoes it’s getting expensive to move
look how he totin that tool lemme take em to school
smokin a onion today n*gga smokin a juul
i press a b*tton and make a lil n*gga go poof
yuh i press a b*tton and then they gon take off ya roof
i take the roof off the top of the two seater coupe
feel like i’m 2pac lil b*tch cuz i’m havin the juice
i’m in her p*ssy i opened her walls made it loose
she turn around and then gimme that neck like a goose
i walk around innis b*tch now my pockets duke deuce
i love that wocky i sip it it’s sweeter than fruit
i pop a roxy and then i get back in my groove
pop paparazzi these n*ggas gon see what’s the move
don’t care if i’m c*cky lil b*tch or i’m actin too rude
you dropping sh*t that ain’t hard n*gga rather be snoozing
n*ggas be rats ian talkin u greeting the uzi
all of this water on me like i stepped in jacuzzi
these n*ggas tellin a story like they was lil 2z
sapios*xual lil baby but ian lil toosii
this n*gga made a diss bout me he funny like druski
i kick a n*gga onside of his head like i’m bruce lee
these really be scary i’m callin em coochie
i’m onna diet but i still be getting blue cheese
i get the money and then they gon act like they knew me
i get that money and n*ggas start showing they hand n*ggas really be groupies they act like some fans
n*ggas be ducking and hollering i’m changing the plans okay reload the choppa then get at ya mans
you try to reach for this ice and you won’t get a chance b*tch i’m shooting this glock put a whole in ya hand
pop me percocet tablet ain’t sleeping sh*t in n*ggas can’t get no money they barely can win
christian dior on my sneaks like i don’t ever sin
stack me a couple of racks can you tell me the bin
they wanna know what i’m doin i’m getting it in
sh*t get too personal know imma probably spin
glock with a switch n*gga really don’t matter what gen
if he wanna problem then i give my shooter a ten
only rich problems you n*ggas can’t slide inna benz
yuh she a scholar and plus you can’t see through the tint
fly as a b*tch when i walk in i feel like i’m kent
after the last time i shot it i had to repent
coulda pulled up to the party he prolly wouldn’t went
when you be smoking that good sh*t it come with a stench
fully gon come with a couple of rounds it extent
i put this d*ck right on top of her head like a tent
i’m rolling 3.5s you n*ggas be rollin up skimps
i think i’m bowling cuz i knock em down like a pin

- freeliccs x phan7om lyrics

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