Subjekt Zero - Lemme Hit My Joool

I don't care what you really even do
Just shut up and lemme hit my juul
Why do you talk, I don't even care
Just gimme my shit and breath some air

Bitch lemme hit my juul you
You already feelin cool and you actin rude
Quit hoggin the juice and you know I need it too
Quit flirtin with me even though you really cute

You keep it in ya mouth like you starvin for some food
You actin like you don't but you need it to move
I know how it feels, are you feelin the groove
Take a hit of herb if you needin a mood

Tryna get lit and you killin the vibe
By takin ya time oh me oh my
You lookin hella good with that outfit and eyes
But I don't really care about ya smile or ya thighs

Yo tick tock and the tock keeps tickin
I dont really care if ya gum keeps stickin
No no just quit it, no not another minute
Just gimme a pull and quit bullshittin

I don't care what you really even do
Just shut up and lemme hit my juul
Why do you talk, I don't even care
Just gimme my shit and breath some air

Sure that vacay, yeah it sounds lit
Just shut up now and gimme that stick
I know how I sound talking bout this
But come on now, I'm six drinks in

Yeah ha-ha that sounds real funny
And you ain't got no ass and you ain't got no money
Well I don't either so give it up honey
I'm not tryna bounce around you like a bunny

Who been nursin that vodka and berry
Sure I'll take a sip, yo it tastes like cherry
But I don't care, what's your name, is it Mary
I'm grindin my teeth, someone call the tooth fairy

Ah fuck yes, her friend she done came
Now I can get back to bein in my lane
Hey what the fuck, you passed it off wait
I said sure thing, don't rub it in my face

I don't care what you really even do
Just shut up and lemme hit my juul
Why do you talk, I don't even care
Just gimme my shit and breath some air

Aight fuck this I'm goin for the grab
Set my drink down and go for the snag
Hand by her waist, quick as the flash
She turned around then I grabbed her ass

She turned around, now she's all livid
Cuz I am a pig then she stormed off wit it
Friend gave a look that made me go grimace
Hope no one could capture that image

Later in the night yo I'm checkin my story
Then I see my friend, his name is Tory
Shootin a snap of him and Cory
Me and the back tryna be all whory

Now I feel sick cuz I look a fool
No one but me know what I'm tryna do
All i wanted was a puff not to be a douche
But this little bitch wouldn't gimme my Juul

I don't care what you really even do
Just shut up and lemme hit my Juul
Why do you talk, I don't even care
Just gimme my shit and breath some air

This PSA is brought to by the people who have Juuls at parties
If you ask, and they give it to you
Do not sit there for five fuckin minutes suckin on the goddamn thing
That shits expensive

Written by:
William Palmer

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