Juice
Soldiers
[Verse 1: Code G]
Poolin up, toolin up
100 soliders, tweaking, booted up
Smoking diesel like a dooly truck
Say we do too much bitch, we don't do enough
Prynce came with the stick out, 40 came with the dick out
Flawda Kash on a n***a head
Entourage full of golds and dreads

[Verse 2: Prynce]
Stay the fuck out my fam with that cappin shit
Yall better stick to this rappin shit
My big brother an them still on this trappin shit
My lil n***as an them still on that savage shit
Still in the hood on the ratchet shit
Bitch I'm off the G make me clappin shit
Im in the hood with some soldiers
I fuck with my 3 and my son outta know ya

[Hook]
Pull up, n***a, Flawda
Bitch [?] I told ya
All my n***as straight soliders
All my n***as straight soliders
Pull up, n***a, [?]
Bitch [?] I told ya
All my n***as straight soliders
All my n***as straight soliders
Pull up, n***a, Flawda
Bitch [?] I told ya
All my n***as straight soliders
All my n***as straight soliders
Pull up, n***a, [?]
Bitch [?] I told ya
All my n***as straight soliders
All my n***as straight soliders
[Verse 3: Flawda Kash]
My way back in soda
Cookin up they boulder
Presedential rollie
I'm crippin, not no rollie
Kicked the bitch like a goalie
I fucked the bitch till I stole her
I'm flexing my soliders
Flexing my soliders
All my n***as blow doja
Pull up, four door, open up
A hunnid rounds gone open up
Ninth Ward gone open up
My floor an everything gone open up
My jawns an everything gone open up
Real n***a gone open up, open up, open up

[Hook]
Pull up, n***a, Flawda
Bitch [?] I told ya
All my n***as straight soliders
All my n***as straight soliders
Pull up, n***a, [?]
Bitch [?] I told ya
All my n***as straight soliders
All my n***as straight soliders
Pull up, n***a, Flawda
Bitch [?] I told ya
All my n***as straight soliders
All my n***as straight soliders
Pull up, n***a, [?]
Bitch [?] I told ya
All my n***as straight soliders
All my n***as straight soliders
[Verse 4 & 5: Persona and Juice]
All my n***as straight slumming
All my n***as at the money, ay
You can't survive in these trenches
Take that shit back to the country, yuh
We commandeer like the army
We not sending out a warning, Juice
Bitch I'mma clout like solider
Pooly gone knock up his shoulder
I'm in the kitchen, know that I whip it, know that I'm beating the bolo
I done took flight on my jeweler
Now a young n***a done froze up
Never ever have I froze up
[?]
I was in a jet flying around with the stick, ready to throw your ass just like a 40, Juice

[Hook]
Pull up, n***a, Flawda
Bitch [?] I told ya
All my n***as straight soliders
All my n***as straight soliders
Pull up, n***a, [?]
Bitch [?] I told ya
All my n***as straight soliders
All my n***as straight soliders
Pull up, n***a, Flawda
Bitch [?] I told ya
All my n***as straight soliders
All my n***as straight soliders
Pull up, n***a, [?]
Bitch [?] I told ya
All my n***as straight soliders
All my n***as straight soliders
[Verse 6: Kyyngg]
All of my n***as straight soliders
He talkin too much we explode em (brrrr)
Yeah we pulled up in a Rover, fuck all that bitch we got this shit over
[?], now she eats dick for dessert
I won't fuck her won't flirt
[?]
[?]
I do this shit for New Orleans
Lil Mama she want me to fuck up a dick in her throat at the end of the party
[?]
[?]
Don't aim in that bitch for your target
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