This is a song about "Swag juice"

In the house, holla back

Don't let the juice spill pac!

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

You know my swag is outstanding,

Im on that happy juice, i'm master proof

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

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

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Eating shrooms on a cruze with gin and juice

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice