Phuzz - Juicy

Aye
Trynna hear that shit bump
Whoa
Yea
Aye
Aye
Whoa
Servin da J like Juicy
Work wit da fade like Boosie
They see me swervin da lane
They think I'm insane
They say I'm da Mane like Gucci
Box on da plane
I sent em off
Up da Freeway
Like Ricky Ross
Trappin don't end when I'm yawnin
I'm countin bands til da mornin
I told him I got it
He sent da deposit
I pull on his strip
And I flood it out
He told me they takin da water
They dippin da stick
And they hit til they fallin out
I told him
Don't tell me da things they do
Junkies gon do what they came to do
Trappin
It kick like a kangaroo
I want a bad lil gangsta boo
I spoil lil bae
Give her Birkin
She bossy
I spend a bag
Give a fuck what it's costin
Told him I'll pull up n see what he offering
Nigga had Tecs
Like we in Austin
Work wit da best
Nigga no stallin
Got enough sticks
Like I'm building a forest
Guns in da Vette
Drugs on da jet
Show some respect
Phuzz he a vet
Servin da J like Juicy
Work wit da fade like Boosie
They see me swervin da lane
They think I'm insane
They say I'm da Mane like Gucci
Box on da plane
I sent em off
Up da Freeway
Like Ricky Ross
Trappin don't end when I'm yawnin
I'm countin bands til da mornin
Servin da J like Juicy
Work wit da fade like Boosie
They see me swervin da lane
They think I'm insane
They say I'm da Mane like Gucci
Box on da plane
I sent em off
Up da Freeway
Like Ricky Ross
Trappin don't end when I'm yawnin
I'm countin bands til da mornin
He fumblin work
Your man all in da way
Made da reup n he done for da day
Hustlin
I got a hunnit new ways
Got lean n da rock
But I'm not from da A
Simmer it down
Cuz I caught me a case
Name in da dirt
But I won't say a thing
Burnin in fire
But I'm stumblin out
Thought I was down
But I'm thumbin it out
I got a Bankroll like Boochie
Trap house like Gucci
Got a lil bittie
She from da city
Say I'm da nigga
Like Oochie
Supplyin da District
Come on a visit
Collecting da dishes
I'm like da Bishop
Free all my real ones
Thats stuck in da cage
Until that day
What can I say
Servin da J like Juicy
Work wit da fade like Boosie
They see me swervin da lane
They think I'm insane
They say I'm da Mane like Gucci
Box on da plane
I sent em off
Up da Freeway
Like Ricky Ross
Trappin don't end when I'm yawnin
I'm countin bands til da mornin
Servin da J like Juicy
Work wit da fade like Boosie
They see me swervin da lane
They think I'm insane
They say I'm da Mane like Gucci
Box on da plane
I sent em off
Up da Freeway
Like Ricky Ross
Trappin don't end when I'm yawnin
I'm countin bands til da mornin

Written by:
TaVon Francis

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