Juicy est une chanson en Anglais
Her ass so juicy (juicy)
She got me lookin' like a pick me
Baby, choosin' (pick me)
How did you fit it all in them jeans
Baby got booty (oh my)
No, I don't care if it's real or fake as long as it's movin'
Shawty that shit boomin'
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Boy this shit on juicy fruit
Watch when you go down
Know I'm an equestrian, ride you outta town
This that tropicana, got it from my mama
Way more juice than jamba, better bring your camera
On banana, I do splits
Ice cream sundaes if it hits
Simon says if he don't fit, sit this coochie on his lips (ooh)
Yes it's freshly squeezed, Georgia where my peaches?
Yeah, he from Miami, but I got the beaches
Her ass so juicy (juicy)
She got me lookin' like a pick me
Baby, choosin' (pick me)
How did you fit it all in them jeans
Baby got booty (oh my)
No, I don't care if it's real or fake as long as it's movin'
Shawty that shit boomin'
Oh, I heard you were an ass man
Hold on, baby just wait
I got love for them double D's, it's more to be squeezed
And I don't discriminate
Slim thick, with independent ways
I'ma bend chicks, no matter what the weight
I'ma bench press 'til I get, get, get ya in the air
'Til you're in a daze, then I penetrate
Heard you got the juice, but I hope it's not minute maid
Cus I go for hours, you can add a day
Heard I'm the man, don't insinuate
I'd rather just show ya, then just slide on ya like a rollerblade
I'm really gonna spoil you, and give you all that I got on the second date
Her ass so juicy (juicy)
She got me lookin' like a pick me
Baby, choosin' (pick me)
How did you fit it all in them jeans
Baby got booty (oh my)
No, I don't care if it's real or fake as long as it's movin'
Shawty that shit boomin'
Her ass so juicy (juicy)
She got me lookin' like a pick me
Baby, choosin' (pick me)
How did you fit it all in them jeans
Baby got booty (oh my)
No, I don't care if it's real or fake as long as it's movin'
Shawty that shit boomin'
Her ass so juicy