Juice Lyrics

Fasho

Fasho

Fasho

Fasho

Say you got the juice, the juice

But is it worth the squeeze

You got the juice, the juice

But is worth it

Say you got the juice, the juice

But is it worth the squeeze

Is it worth the squeeze

Is it worth it

Say you got the juice, the juice

But is it worth the squeeze

You got the juice, the juice

But is worth it

Say you got the juice, the juice

But is it worth the squeeze

Is it worth the squeeze

Is it worth it

Yeah I told that lil hoe call me Co

She like my approach

Maybe it's the drip for all I know

I just know its dope

It's so dope you put it in ya nose you'll float off the floor

I know she a freak cus she hung her panties on the door and closed it

I like a fine wine, and prefer me a 9 to dime

Last equis done came to shine

And pulled up in prime time

Pick and stick can't play both sides

She wanna see what young nigga d on no coach prime

I'm lit I don't need no lime

She say that she don't do dicks shawty cus you had the wrong kind

How bout be my squeeze shawty my pockets is greased

Baby I'll talk to ya nice, you look so good on your knees

I might pop out with some ice, I might jump clean in a tee

Just look and see, I make that shit look like a breeze

He say he got the juice

Hoe check me out get you a squeeze

Fuck round and chuck a deuce

Make like a tree hoe best believe

Young paco 100 proof

I'll have you lit come fuck with me

Say you got the juice, the juice

But is it worth the squeeze

You got the juice, the juice

But is worth it

Say you got the juice, the juice

But is it worth the squeeze

Is it worth the squeeze

Is it worth it

Say you got the juice, the juice

But is it worth the squeeze

You got the juice, the juice

But is worth it

Say you got the juice, the juice

But is it worth the squeeze

Is it worth the squeeze

Is it worth it

It's just one thing that I need to know

And it's gone tell me a lot

Soon as you lick the pole

Baby do you wanna go fast or slow

Fast or fast or slow

Fast or fast or slow

And the way she grip that pole

Tell what I need to know

Get on top and ride that dick

She drop it low

All this bass she know I'm hitting in her soul

Pull it out and then she put it in her throat

Now it's back to boots knockin'

Hootin', hollerin'

Oops we spilled your juice, mop it

Shawty she my best eater

Got her saved as loose noggin

When I get on the beat I get to spazzin uh huh

And she say she fuck with me because my fashion or some

But I know she fuck with me because I don't tell her what she want

I don't never sing along

I'm just doing what I want

But I can't lie girl I like fuckin' round with you

You done did some things I never seen or knew

Girl you got the juice