Gorilla Zoe - Juice Box lyrics

[Intro: Yung Joc] Hey Zoe. [Gorilla Zoe:] What up, Joc? [Yung Joc:] There's alot of girls out here. [Gorilla Zoe:] Yeah? [Yung Joc:] And all they wanna do is have a good time, shawty. [Gorilla Zoe laughs:] [Yung Joc:] We gotta get 'em something new to say. [Gorilla Zoe:] Like what? [Yung Joc:] Let's name it something else. [Gorilla Zoe:] Juice Box? [Yung Joc:] Juice Box! [Chorus: Yung Joc] I make a Juice Box wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet. I make a Juice Box drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip. I make a Juice Box talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk. I make a Juice Box pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop. [Gorilla Zoe:] My eyes low Chinky like Mr. Miyagi Extra fresh, I'm drippin' to Isa Miyaki Wax on, wax off like Karate Kid 28's on tha Chevy, y'all know what it is Me & my dogs hit the club like bam The trunk be like wam Them hoes be like damn Walk up in the club, neighborhood superstars Buyin' up the bar, cushin' a cigar A b**h on each arm & both them hoes foreign Menagin' wit cha boy, tryin' to drink my unborn Lickin' on each other, acrobatics wid they tongue Shake it like Beyonce, go Ring the Alarm. [Chorus: Yung Joc] I make a Juice Box wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet. I make a Juice Box drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip. I make a Juice Box talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk. I make a Juice Box pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop. [Gorilla Zoe:] I go hard Hard like a rock I pogo stick a b**h Until she holla stop The Juice Box wet Drippin' like a mop Treat her like a rope And tied her in a knot Hood n***a sh** meet me at the Travelodge Bring some Red Bulls & some Trojan extra large Work a big chop, she gon' lose a lot of carbs Make that Juice Box talk, man I make that p**y far The girl can't win Once I get it in I turn her a** over And make her back bend I beat it for an hour And Then I rest for 10 And grab another rubber And do it all again. [Chorus: Yung Joc] I make a Juice Box wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet. I make a Juice Box drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip. I make a Juice Box talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk. I make a Juice Box pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop. [Yung Joc:] Is it the way I say my name The way I rock my chain The way I walk into the club Drive the hoes insane I roll with hood figures Real n***as, money getters f** with us, hey chopper hit ya Chopper split ya sh** Uh, enough of all that Tryin' to make a Juice Box wet fall back I whip it out. What do you call that? She got scared baby girl, haul a** But I just follow the drip, follow the drip... and now She's all on my dick, she's all on my dick... wow She's rockin' her hips, she's rockin' her hips... pow Now she's callin' it quits, callin' it quits... [Chorus: Yung Joc] I make a Juice Box wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet. I make a Juice Box drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip. I make a Juice Box talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk. I make a Juice Box pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop.