This is a song about "Pineapple juice"

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

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

And maybe get you a juice

When they hear me rocking the groove

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Im on that happy juice, i'm master proof

Model bitches is on line like "beliebers" on twitter

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

Fuck pro tools, this shit is all-natural like orange juice.

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

You still stare at frozen juice cans, cause they say concentrate.

Its cold as shit in this booth

Sipping all sorts of devilish juice

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

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes