I Got the Juul in My Mouth Lyrics

I gaw thuh juul in my mouth

I gaw thuh juul in my mouth

I gaw thuh juul in my mouth

I gaw thuh juul in my mouth

I gaw thuh juul in my mouth

That shit got me so tight

Puffin' that ish all night

And it got me so lit

Do u wanna rip

I gaw thuh juul in my mouth

When im in the soiree

I lie and say its brûlée

I gaw thuh juul in my mouth, in my mouth, in my mouth, in my mouth, in my mouth

(Hey heeeeeeeeyyy - yaaawwwhhh)

I gaw thuh juul in my mouth

Cage 80 on the bitch

Help me out with my new sitch

Got a couple of herp a derp girls with cold sores eyes on the juul but i aint no fool

Rip it thru my shirt bitch

Hit it in a church bitch

Juuls spittin in my mouth so i gotta werk it

Lungs of a lion and i aint fucking lyin when i say i get domed from the salts of my muthafuckin juul

Romaine with balsamic vinegerette

Mints got me domed like a red cigarette

Phix sourin breeze aint got nothin on me

I'm exempt to blow o’s up in the smoke free section

Im so domed, on this muthafuckin juul in my mouth

You know im tryna quit (QUIT)

Ciggies got me so sick (SICK)

The juuls so cute and muthafuckin' lit (LIT)

Party-mode naw i'm sayin?

Turn the bass back up, cos i aint playing

Got people on their knees sayin'

"Big ted geez... can i get a juul rip please"

This shit aint FDA approved the FDA can suck my phix

This shit is monunmental u dont need a light to get yo fix

Kid tested teacher approved

When i get a hall pass hit a blinker im confused

They say this shit’s for smokers but a smoker aint amused when they got the juul in their mouth

Way past .08

Cruisin' town center late

And im gettin' fuccin domed

And i take an uber home

Columbus may be lookin' for the spices in the silk

While all the forty niners diggin' gold just for a dime to buy some milk

Well u know im on the level but u know my gem's the juul

My quest for pods at every liquor store but only call a fool

SWERVE SWERVE in the muthafuckin all black mazda 3

Ask me which device i got i say the holy trinity

In the trap music scene

Trapped to the nicotine

Don't give a shit about my own morality

Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da

I like tea

I wish i was ambitious as Frankenstein and Robert Walton

To be stoic disfigured with all basic thoughts forgotten

My congenial conviction achieves Aristotle's greatness

To ponder my own existence

I deduce my juul erase this...