Juke 21k - Been Livin

Yeahhhhh
Yeahhhhh
It's Juke
Got this wubby in my eyelids
I ain't playing games with no hoes
They be childish
Scooping up yo bitch and then I tell her
Turn them bands up
I just poured a eight inside a two
I can't stand up
Cherry Sprite when I sip
This not a Fanta
Brazilian bitch and she got hips
Yeah she a dancer
They tell me Juke you all in your bag
And you not Santa
They envy and they stay getting mad
I keep the hammer
Priceless
They looks it be priceless
Aye she ride the dick like a cyclist
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I pull up in foreign with white bitch
Best believe that she dyking
If she not finna fuck then she hiking
Oh woah
All of these racks in my pocket I swear to god
They can't fit in a rubber band
I just pulled up in that foreign it's all red
And she wanna get in
Boy I came out of that struggle I built me some muscle
Swear I was just popping xans
Popping out your piehole bitch I peep it
Imma pop yo mans
Peter piper picked a peck of peppers
Bitch I pick the P
Put me in the ring with instrumentals
I'm gon' hit the beat
I chop a brick like I'm Jet Li
I be so high seen a jet leave
Know my diamonds water need a jet ski
You ain't my bitch don't text me
Uh
Got this wubby in my eyelids
I ain't playing games with no hoes
They be childish
Scooping up yo bitch and then I tell her
Turn them bands up
I just poured a eight inside a two
I can't stand up
Cherry Sprite when I sip
This not a Fanta
Brazilian bitch and she got hips
Yeah she a dancer
They tell me Juke you all in your bag
And you not Santa
They envy and they stay getting mad
I keep the hammer
Priceless
They looks it Be priceless
Aye she ride the dick like a cyclist
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I pull up in foreign with white bitch
Best believe that she dyking
If she not finna fuck then she hiking
Oh woah
Woahh
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
It's Juke
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
They see me working
Now they fucking with me
I had to try release the beast
Bitch it was stuck within me
I see em pocket watching plotting
So I tuck the semi
Bitch this Glock
This ain't no stock
Bitch you gon' duck it's plenty
I need a milli
I can count it with my eyes closed
I pop the perkys
I ain't fucking with no hydros
And she gon' fuck
Because these VVSs blind hoes
I had to turn my main bitch
Into my side hoe
Ouu I know
Street shit getting real ill
I hit the club
And get to tipping like it's tip drill
I put his head inside a guillotine
If he squeal
I shouldn't be mixing this promethazine
With three pills
And I miss my homies I give anything
To be with em
And if he dissing then he dying
If he with him
I'm on my way to twenty five
Bitch I got three children
They know the squad that I been repping
Imma keep living
Yeahhhh

Written by:
La'Dontae Taylor

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