chips & juice - smino lyrics
[intro]
yeah, groovy
okay, okay
b*tch smell like gucci cologne
we need b*tch in the after hours
no fatigue, baby, okay
[chorus]
tell ’em, “cut the check,” just do it, yeah, just do it
when i shoot my shot, it goes swoosh, got the juice
yeah, i got the juice, chips too, what’s cool?
three hundred and fourteen proof, what’s cool?
(and i got lay me down, now leap, pray my forces step ’bout three)
three hundred and fourteen proof, what’s cool?
(and i get fly before i wake, this louis from ’bout ’08)
[verse 1]
young n*gga went from missouri to bonjour
think a lot, my benz, my n*gga, my whip fine so
f*ck it in the mornin’, i’m alonso, told ’em that i’m goin’
when i shoot my shot, it goes swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh
flinstones all smokin’ yabba dabba doobies
had to thank the lord for another opportunity
i heard she don’t want me no more, f*ck it she a tuna fish (more hennessy)
thank the lord for another opportunity (more hennessy)
pour it up, mm, pass it to the community
i crease the [?] forces, but i never crease my forces
[chorus]
tell ’em, “cut the check,” just do it, yeah, just do it
when i shoot my shot, it goes swoosh, got the juice
yeah, i got the juice, chips too, what’s cool?
three hundred and fourteen proof, what’s cool?
(and i got lay me down, now leap, pray my forces step ’bout three)
three hundred and fourteen proof, what’s cool?
(and i get fly before i wake, this louis from ’bout ’08)
[bridge]
i like she a lil’ chicago
she love a kanye
i found a lil’ lass in the tahoe
struck an ass all day
i pull up “ooh” in the bronco
kush and oj
and i just did a show in toronto, word, drake
[refrain]
i heard she don’t want me no more, f*ck it she a tuna fish (more hennessy)
thank the lord for another opportunity (more hennessy)
pour it up, mm, pass it to the community
[chorus]
tell ’em, “cut the check,” just do it, yeah, just do it
when i shoot my shot, it goes swoosh, got the juice
yeah, i got the juice, chips too, what’s cool?
three hundred and fourteen proof, what’s cool?
(and i got lay me down, now leap, pray my forces step ’bout three)
three hundred and fourteen proof, what’s cool?
(and i get fly before i wake, this louis from ’bout ’08)
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