This is a song about "Pussy juice"

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

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice

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

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

My personal use for a personal boost, flavored juice

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Eating shrooms on a cruze with gin and juice

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

You see now that nigga lonely

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

That one - drown in the juice nigga

They claim it as their own, africa

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

And maybe get you a juice

It's obvious i'm crazy

She say you got a pussy!