On Dat Juice (feat. Heem)

Twin be on that jigga juice And he be full of ack Pants up on my waist And on my side that's where my pistol at And yeah I'm sippin Heem he steady jigging Bitch we going hard and we ain't stopping till he finish Jigga juice up in my system yeah I'm rolling bad Running through the crowd and bumping shit Like I got shoulder pads Shawty right on side me throwing booty So I'm holding ass BSO the gang They gon respect when we be rolling pass I'm out my body I'm out my top And I'm bouncing off the wall I'm out my drawls I'm out my socks You could run up if you want I carry thirty in the glock And if your people feeling played Then tell them niggas spin the block I got that jigga juice I'm on that liquor too Troy rollin on a pill JD just threw back two BSO we the crew you know we turning up You see me sweating mind your business cause I'm burning up Say wassup Liquor in my cup Blunt it got me stuck You could buck just don't touch me Fuck around you might get snuck Semi tucked All my niggas dressed in black like Daffy Duck After I turn up in this bitch I call yo hoe to suck me up Jigga juice up in my system yeah I'm rolling bad Running through the crowd and bumping shit Like I got shoulder pads Shawty right on side me throwing booty So I'm holding ass BSO the gang They gon respect when we be rolling pass I'm out my body I'm out my top And I'm bouncing off the wall I'm out my drawls I'm out my socks You could run up if you want I carry thirty in the glock And if your people feeling played Then tell them niggas spin the block Bitch it's Heem Take a nigga bitch and put her on the team I'm official I be in her mouth like a jelly bean Catch me jigging in this bitch Look like I'm trying to rip my jeans And I see KJ moving slow because his cup be full of lean (Talk that shit Heem) Bro put me on a song so you know I got to clown I feel like Boosie in this bitch Somebody wipe me down I got that water on my wrist Lil mama trying to drown Aye Heem the bout to form a circle Nigga turn around Jigga juice up in my system yeah I'm rolling bad Running through the crowd and bumping shit Like I got shoulder pads Shawty right on side me throwing booty So I'm holding ass BSO the gang They gon respect when we be rolling pass I'm out my body I'm out my top And I'm bouncing off the wall I'm out my drawls I'm out my socks You could run up if you want I carry thirty in the glock And if your people feeling played Then tell them niggas spin the block