This is a song about "Juice"

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Ha my mojo back

Don't let the juice spill pac!

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

I was sitting here, braid dead, hooked up on cookies and juice,

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Eating shrooms on a cruze with gin and juice

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

We're young and we don't give a fuck

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

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Of the confidence juice

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

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

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose