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Rich Gang

"Juice"

( Pre- Chorus & Chorus: Villz)
Bet this money make you not know what to do, baby
Bet these Washingtons gon' make you get loose, baby
Bet you bring her through 'cause I like mines in twos, baby
Bet you happy when you hit the locker room
'Cause I got the juice and these hoes are so thirsty
'Cause I got the juice and these hoes are so thirsty
Yeah, I got the juice and these hoes are so thirsty
Yeah, I got the juice and these hoes are so thirsty

(Verse 1: Trev Rich)
(Juice)
I see you lookin' witcho pretty ass
I heard you from the city
And you high-sadity
And you ain't all over the 'net showin' thighs and titties
Maybe a little curves
But you know your worth
'Cause these other b*tches want a meal ticket
But they fried like the meal with it - I'm still wit' it
I ain't lyin' 'cause I still hit it to deal wit' it
All they wanted was a real n*gga to be real wit' 'em
I ain't playin' but I crush a lot
Can't stay, I know I rush a lot
Can't fall in love wit' a girl who love a lot
'Cause really that just mean she f*ck a lot
And I ain't really jealous but I'm jealous enough
Remember they wouldn't make us a cup
But now they rushin' to tell us "wussup?"
'Cause I got that deal wit' me now they wanna deal wit' me
Man, them hoes can't even keep it real wit' me

(Chorus: Villz)
'Cause I got the juice and these hoes are so thirsty
'Cause I got the juice and these hoes are so thirsty
Yeah, I got the juice and these hoes are so thirsty
Yeah, I got the juice and these hoes are so thirsty

(Verse 2: Trev Rich)
(Juice)
See they be talkin' loud, and they be actin' out
Yeah they women so, they'll get patted down
See some crazy hoes tryna get a check
Don't mean no disrespect but where yo' intellect?
Ain't no guidelines for the sideline
What you read? Is it books or is it timelines?
Is it spiritual or more 'bout what it's hittin' fo'?
You 'bout harmonies or more about the lyrics though?
I got the juice now I'm double cup
I got you but I can double up
I'm tryna keep it lit when the summer's up
And if I tell you you the one then ain't no runner up
You want them rap n*ggas? You want them ball players?
You need some time to think, you can call later
But don't take forever 'cause I got all flavors
And we can fall later

( Pre- Chorus & Chorus: Villz)
Bet this money make you not know what to do, baby
Bet these Washingtons gon' make you get loose, baby
Bet you bring her through 'cause I like mines in twos, baby
Bet you happy when you hit the locker room
'Cause I got the juice and these hoes are so thirsty
'Cause I got the juice and these hoes are so thirsty
Yeah, I got the juice and these hoes are so thirsty
Yeah, I got the juice and these hoes are so thirsty

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