Jay Got Juice - Pick A Side

Hol' up lil bitch!
Hol up..wait, aye
Woah
Yeah I'm the shit, bitch get off my dick, I don't need your support, what the fuck you thought?
Jay Got dem scams, I don't never get caught, Gucci, Fendi you know I'ma floss I win at all cost, I'm 6'6 I'm the boss, jumpin' over niggas like I'm Randy Moss
I got the sauce bitch, open pit, don't let me catch you niggas slippin'
Man y'all trippin', I'm bout to throw them hands yo nose gone look like Scottie Pippen
If I hear sirens I'm dippin, I'm ain't a blood or crippin', I'm on this fuckin money mission
If you can't stand the heat bitch nigga then stay the fuck from out the kitchen, fuck you and all ya siblings, you steady catchin L's I'm always winnin'
Y'all ain't spittin' facts all fiction, heard ya lil hoe was missin', I just seen the hoe on Kinsman, way out my jurisdiction
She got plucked like a chicken, when I was done with her I threw her ass in the back of a black Ford Expedition
I took it I'ma crook like Nixon, these
Muthafuckin' percs got me itchin'
Ayo run me my shit, so we ain't got no problems Lil Scrappy
If you see me in them streets, don't say shit, don't try to dap me
Lights, camera, action, imma shine like a headlight, I'll keep the lil bitch around if the head right
Don't worry bout where my money from, you niggas just worry bout yo income
What I'm seeing its close to none, so you niggas stop trying to stunt
Bitch tell the truth, stop cappin'
Jay Got Juice bout all da action
I got bread on the side I'm stackin'
I'm like YB I'm pullin' up actin' (baow)
I run you niggas like a marathon, you need a job nigga go work at amazon
Cuz this rap shit ain't really for you
I keep ya bitch wet like she at the pool (Aye splash)
I'm cool as a bitch, I'm trying to get rich, a lot of niggas get fucked up thinkin' they slick, you niggas at risk, cuz I'm sendin the blitz (woah)
I'm cool as a bitch, I'm trying to get rich, a lot of niggas get fucked up thinkin' they slick, you niggas at risk cuz I'm sendin the blitz (woahh!)
I always keep a knife I'll cut you quick just like a conversation, I done dun some fucked up ass shit but never been on probation
I got that shit at the crib, got some more shit coming in, bet not tell nun of ya friends, I'ma be fresh if the feds watchin, in the whip duckin and dodgin'
Pick a side nigga, you stickin wit them
Or you rollin wit me?
Jay Got Juice, 1st pick in the draft
MVP and olympiad
You niggas is trash, Michael Jackson, bad, I'm leaving y'all shredded, just like Kraft
Look at the watch, look at the shades
Look at my hoes, you do the math!
Niggas talkin shit, I'm bouta spazz
I'm grimy as fuck, Shady Aftermath
Bitch I'm from Cleveland
Just like the Cavs I'ma crazy muthafucka psychopath
I need the bandz, I need the cash, speed shit up life come at you fast,
You'll never make it goin' half assed, I'm teachin' niggas, I'ma start a class
Me and my niggas, we smokin dat killa, we fuckin gorillas,
Y'all ain't fuckin wit us, we got on designer, you shoppin at Villa, Nikes on my feet bitch nigga Mac Miller
Swisher sweet don't get split, you pullin up bitch you payin for yo own Lyft
I ain't saving hoes, I ain't Clark Kent,
I was found not guilty, they had to acquit
All they had, was some shady ass evidence, if I see 12 creepin' I'm hopin the fence
Don't give a fuck what you say, keep ya two cents, ya broke bitch!

Written by:
Jason Kaiser

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