Riff Raff (jody Highroller) - Juice lyrics

Beans and Cornbread [Hook:] Now I got the juice Now I'm feelin' loose Now I got the juice Now I'm feelin' loose Now I got the juice Now I'm feelin' loose Now I'm fellin' loose Now-now I'm feelin' loose Now I got the juice Now-now I got the juice Now I got the juice Now-now I got the juice Now I got the juice Now-now I got the juice Now I got the juice Now I'm feelin' loose [Verse 1 - Riff Raff:] Now I got the juice Now I'm feelin' loose Jumping out the coupe, crushed j**els on my tooth Two yellow companions at my mansion mud wrastlin' Five minutes after might swang through White Castle Don't get it confused I done broke all the rules Don't get it twisted you see my name in hieroglyphics Flippin' up my phone touch screen Motorola Daddy, what's baking soda? I noticed, I stay focused Everybody noted that my words fully loaded Nah I ain't no rapper Acres Homes high capper A-1 trapper and a fifth wheel relaxer Flip game like spatula Bleed block like Dracula In my trunk an AR Throw hands like César Make you feel worthless, trap out the entire purchase You think I ain't gon shine, you out your rabbit a** mind - b*tch [Hook] [Verse 2 - Contagious:] Hater repellant on my body Trunk kicking like karate Pop it up like a Ducati Riding shotty in the big body They call me big naughty And b**hing to get my stacks Chill in the jacuzzi but relaxing like a bubble bath Fit cost me 2 stacks Shoes cost me double that Gucci up on my waistline and I'm walking it like Johnny Cash On the gas you can see my stock Contagious never stops Cabbage wrapped in rubber bands Wrinkle free like botox Swag poppin' like four Glocks I got them fast feet Haters talking down I'll run up on em like a track meet I got that mac heat, affiliated but recognized Everybody know I'm on the rise, so they on my side Baby she love to ride, punch it like a gas gauge Hit it up like Johnny Cage and twist it up like Riff Raff's braids Fitted like a pair of Jays, eight keys and DK Get the repellant out and spray it on me like a can of Raid [Hook] [Verse 3 - A.Keys:] I'm on that MVP sh**, call me Joe Montana I got more juice than Minute Maid or Tropicana I do what I do to upset a hater I stay on the roll like toilet paper Beans and Cornbread on the beat so it's bumpin' I'm staying on my toes like I'm reaching for something f** what you say - I so hot Call me Will Smith - I, Robot Need a hostage team, I am your supplier I'm Denzel Washington, Man on Fire I am not a rapper, I am a musician I stay high like college tuition So hater, keep on barking We in the front like handicap parking Yeah you fresh but you ain't fresh like we Recognize Records - Hip Hop Ent [Hook] [Verse 4 - Riff Raff:] Dodging paparazzi, ninja bike is Kawasaki Yes I'm not comparable Your gal is getting hysterical K-pak from Pakistan My skin like some quicksand Packing like an Astro van My spaceship needs a kickstand Never been a scrawny cat Gunning at your Pontiac Slangin' at the laundromat The basement where she's buried at Blood on Fire, turning heads like a pliers No batteries required Rap game Michael Myers [Hook]