Andrew Chris and Dante - Juice lyrics

{chorus: andrew chris} Sometimes i laugh about it Smacked in the lip Gimme better reason why i shouldn’t stop this riff Everybody roaming but they don’t want to leave home Everybody looking for the quality they can’t have, no {verse 1: andrew chris} Sip some bacardi Inside an all blue ferrari I bought my girl some versace She like the joystick, atari Handle balls just like bocce Now bring it up to the top We rollin while rollin while rollin Ocean to ocean we Coasting to coasting Backflip like rodeo Split legs like centerfold Twist it like that medical Killing it like romeo Got a reason Let it show R.i.p. like s-n-Ö Sleep tight like edible Scribble bic ain’t legible Jonas salk fu*k polio Dontcha know Overdose by motorboat Coca-co blow my nose Her nose look like buffalo Know it got that hella snow Flirt it up like casanov Kids with guns like joseph kon I chose to go comatose Jack fell down & broke his crown Now the town astounded We got roundabout interpolation Bound to bounce, bounce around Absolutely ass around Challenges of balancing out {chorus: andrew chris} Sometimes i laugh about it Smacked in the lip Gimme better reason why i shouldn’t stop this riff Everybody roaming but they don’t want to leave home Everybody looking for the quality they can’t have, no {verse 2: dante.} Everybody roaming but they don’t wanna leave home Smoking til i’m comatose So i don’t feel so alone And that vacadin got me spacing While i’m walking the coast Got a naive ting from seal beach She don’t know that i’m bloasted Oh sh*t But she don’t like me when i’m sober Those qualities i don’t have Disqualify my persona so i’m Back on the hooch and then 27s, tissue packs My advil bottle ain’t full of advil for no aching back Once i was faded In a taxi cab out in vegas And this b*tch i forget who’s name is Said she could sense my mind was in anguish She told me time heals Pop a couple of pain pills The road’s a lil longer than you like You better find wheels So now im floatin’ Strollin’ along the ocean By the baddest b*tch i done seen But tomorrow i’m probably ghostin’ Sometimes i wish i was a lil bit taller Sometimes i wish i was a baller