This is a song about "Ass juice"

And maybe get you a juice

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Her blood leaking, so i drink it like juice, duck duck goose

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Wake up in your livin' room, calm, relaxed, gin and juice,

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Sid's got that mysterious juice up up in his under hip

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Pops gave me the juice now im killing the bottle

Is written in our souls, africa

That one - drown in the juice nigga

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Dumb fuck i drink the same fuckin #juice as 2pac

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Like, "peel, fruits, juice, vitamin c?"