This is a song about "Blue juice bob"

Shawty can i taste you

And pissing red, white, and blue

Until your face turns blue

Streets is calling you

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

I got the juice, i got the juice (yup!)

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Sipping all sorts of devilish juice

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Eating shrooms on a cruze with gin and juice

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

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

You would think that i had a match for a tooth