This is a song about "Pussy juice"

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

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

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

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

What them tippers don't see

Said she had nice pussy

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

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

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Of the confidence juice

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Don't let the juice spill pac!

The pioneer of the coke rap