This is a song about "Cookies and juice"

Slit arms from the pits, leave a bit attached so i can tear to hear it rip

And then everybody wanna sip, til the juice spill everybody want a bib

Don't let the juice spill pac!

That moschino shit is so back

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

That one - drown in the juice nigga

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Cause i know vodka and juice make a hell of a mixture,

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

Like, i got the peel so tell them fruits i got the juice you can invite em and see (vitamin c)

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

But am i less holy

All i got is this orange jump suit, i got sick from grapefruit juice,

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose