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Juice Lyrics - Black Friday - Jay Rock

I'm in this bitch swinging 

Acting bad with my crew 

Hoes on my on dick 

Little momma what it do? 

Bottles to the head you should drink some too 

Don't pay it no mind I'm full of that juice 

I'm full of that juice 

Little momma pop that pussy gon' watch you get loose 

I'm full of that juice 

Bottles to the head you should drink some too 

 

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I got them bottles on deck 

Go ahead and take your pick 

Stunting on these haters 

Now watch me take a shit 

Dookie brown fit 

Gucci on my Mrs 

Where my bitches at 

These niggas fucking up my vision 

If you sipping what I'm sipping 

Then you feeling how I'm feeling 

Trying to make her bed rock 

Until I'm knocking down her ceiling 

Pop another pill 

Whatever you got to do 

Because somebody going to be my victim 

Once I swallow all this juice 

Wilding with my crew 

In VIP that's where I be 

Bottles everywhere 

Plus them sexy models service me 

Hennessy and sprite mix it up 

Watch me act a fool 

Gotta crack a bitch 

If I'm lucky going home with her too 

Bitch I'm thugging 

Plus the business outside on them buttons 

Pushing GS Regals and Cutlass like it's nothing 

Got a couple stacks 

Buy the bar like it's nothing 

Throw that glass in the air 

Come on over and drink you something 

Rock 

 

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Now I'm full of that 

What you call it? 

Shout out to all my alcoholics 

This is for them weed smokers 

This that shit that keep you loaded 

Yeah I'm swinging across the floor 

Like I'm mopping 

Bitches pussy popping 

And my single got the party rocking 

Now it's time to get it in 

Ladies about to choose 

Why you handcuffing brah? 

Ain't nobody Buddha 

Niggas acting like they be coppers 

Because they know my game be proper 

When I catch her by myself I'mma knock her 

Sipping on all types of liquor 

Taking all types of pictures 

Ghetto superstars 

Drinking stupid hard 

If you tripping dog 

We going to pull your car 

Big drums 

Hundred rounds and all 

You don't want that 

So grab your cup and toast 

Got a lot of weed just bring your smoke 

Getting wasted in the club like it's nothing 

Throw you glass in the air 

Come on over and drink you something 

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