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Juicemane lyrics

Performer Key Glock

Juicemane song lyrics by Key Glock official

Juicemane is a song in English

(Let the BandPlay)
G-lock

Ayy, you know I got the juice, mane
I just hopped up out that Lambo' Batmobile like Bruce Wayne
I just dropped two hunnid on my gang, that shit was pocket change
And three hunnid for my chain, that's a Bentley Mulsanne
(Skrrt, skrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, in this thang, switchin' lanes (yuh)
Diamonds on my neck and wrist fightin', MMA (yuh)
(Diamonds on my neck and wrist fightin', MMA)
Yuh, young nigga ballin', ballin', ballin', NBA (swish)

I never been mad rich
I got like ten bitches and all ten of them the baddest (ten)
(I got like ten bitches and all ten of them the baddest)
Addicted to this money, yup I get that shit the fastest
Yuh, I gotta have that shit (yeah)
Where yo bag at?
Run yo bag up, lil nigga
Where yo bag at?
(You ain't talkin' bout no money, nigga back-back) yeah
You ain't talkin' bout no money, where yo' bag at, nigga? (What the fuck?)
I get rizzack after rizzack every motherfuckin' day (yeah)
Dead presi's in my pocket, yeah, that's a cold case (yeah)
I just poured two fours of Wocky, faded like I'm number 8
I be ballin' like I'm Kobe, you know ain't no time to play, nigga (swish)

Ayy, you know I got the juice, mane
I just hopped up out that Lambo' Batmobile like Bruce Wayne
I just dropped two hunnid on my gang, that shit was pocket change
And three hunnid for my chain, that's a Bentley Mulsanne
(Skrrt, skrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, in this thang, switchin' lanes (yuh)
Diamonds on my neck and wrist fightin', MMA (yuh)
(Diamonds on my neck and wrist fightin', MMA)
Yuh, young nigga ballin', ballin', ballin', NBA (yeah)

And I'm in the field, I keep the steel, but I'm not from Pittsburgh
You know money talkin', but shit walk, my nigga, what's the word? (Wassup?)
They like "Glizock this" and "Glizock that", lil bitch, fuck what you heard
Memphis nigga, I get a lot of racks and sip a lotta syrup (Wock' Wock')
My opps are scared, I know they scurred
My friends are dead, choppa in my 'vert
Got a choppa in the booth, today I brought my kid to work
(Got a choppa in the studio, I brought my kid to work)
I be noddin' off that Wock' Wock', yup but I be still alert (yeah)

Ayy, you know I got the juice, mane
I just hopped up out that Lambo' Batmobile like Bruce Wayne
I just dropped two hunnid on my gang, that shit was pocket change
And three hunnid for my chain, that's a Bentley Mulsanne (what the fuck?)

You know I got the juice, mane (yeah)
I just hopped up out that Lambo' Batmobile like Bruce Wayne (yeah)
I just dropped two hunnid on my gang, that shit was pocket change
And three hunnid for my chain, that's a Bentley Mulsanne
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, in this thang, switchin' lanes (yuh)
Diamonds on my neck and wrist fightin', MMA (yuh)
(Diamonds on my neck and wrist fightin', MMA)
Yuh, young nigga ballin', ballin', ballin', NBA (swish)
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Markeyvius Cathey
Copyright: EMPIRE PUBLISHING, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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