Just'In - Kennisha

Beatle juice beatle juice beatle juice rock
And Then I pop up on the block like I'm Jack in the box
Now I ain't takin no spot
La I do the most in the kitchen
Not no local drug dealer
I'm the naborhood chemist
I don't stretch it, I whip it
Make me stand on that business
I'm Out on prior offenses
And I'm a repeat offender
Damn near whipping a baby
Hope the folks don't come get me
And Do it all for my baby
Brand new presents for Christmas
Now I'm I'm
Pulling to the drop barley roll the windows down
Im the man around the city just don't say my name out loud
Put the hammer down, I put It down
Then picked the hammer up
Making more in a night, than I'm making off a job
I've got the sauce they want the recipe
Just Tell them boys get lost
I See the snakes up in the grass
It's Got me trimming up the yard
Baby mommas on my case
But imma deal with that tomorrow
Cause there's money here to make
So I'm gone be here for a while

Beatle juice Beatle juice Beatle juice rock
Right now I'm stirring the pot
I got that look in my eye
Now I wont even wear a mask unless i go home tonight
Yeah the sales be going crazy on the first of the month
I got that Beatle juice Beatle juice Beatle juice rock
Right now I'm stirring the pot
I got that look in my eye
Now I wont even wear a mask unless i go home tonight
Yeah the sales be going crazy on the first of the month

Beatle juice Beatle juice Beatle juice rock
I Got the folks up round the corner steady watchin the spot
When I come out they watch
Steady plotting my ending
Not no local drug dealer
I'm a city wide chemist
And I don't stretch it I whip it
I always stand on that business
I'm out on prior offenses
And I'm a repeat offender
Caught me whipping a baby
And they was proud when they did it
Look I did it for my baby
Yall gone pop me round Christmas
They saw me pulling to the drop
Barely had my window down
You the man around the city
Someone said your name out loud.
You put that hammer down
You put it down
Then picked that hammer up
You makin more in one night than you make on any job
You got the sauce don't share the recipe
And now you gone get popped
Sent the snakes up in the grass
You forgot to mow the lawn
Ya baby mommas on ya case
But you can deal with that tomorrow
This the bed that you made
And you gone stay here for a while

Written by:
Justin Micthem

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