This is a song about "I got the jukes"

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

I'm the shit like i got the shits

The higher i got the nastier i thought

Cause my mother let me do what i want

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Short days, long nights

But i got the designs

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

I got no chance to spit, mc's got to kick the beat,

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

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

I got the pad when i was sixteen,