Lemon Juice (feat. Curtiss King)

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

Hold up homie, why you got to get in my way?

You see me trying to holler at this little dime piece

Why you got to put your lemon juice in my game?

Why you got to squeeze that lemon juice in my game?

Hold up homie, why you got to get in my way?

Interception, offside, this is my play

Why you got to put your lemon juice in my game?

Why you got to squeeze that lemon juice in my game?

Now once upon a time when I was looking very fly

I saw a girl almost as dope as me, she caught my eye

But before I could walk over to this girl and say a thing

I was interrupted by this nerd Curtiss King

Ok, excuse me, pretty lady don't want to come at you crazy

But if he gave you his number, I think you need to erase it

Oh no I'm not a hater, like that man is not a shaver

But look at his Instagram he wearing Adventure Time leggings

Now if Curtiss was a Jedi his light saber would be clear

That means non-existent, like his fucking rap career

Look his breath got your face melted, please make your choice

Do you want a Blake Shelton or a reject from a Royce?

Hold up, listen to his language ain't he so damn offensive?

When I see inside your eyes I see the loyalist miss's

Do you really need a man to give you fourth and some inches?

Having your couch smelling like spoiled oil and incense

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

Hold up homie, why you got to get in my way?

You see me trying to holler at this little dime piece

Why you got to put your lemon juice in my game?

Why you got to squeeze that lemon juice in my game?

Hold up homie, why you got to get in my way?

Interception, offside, this is my play

Why you got to put your lemon juice in my game?

Why you got to squeeze that lemon juice in my game?

Girl, forget you ever met him, but you don't forget my number

He be forgetting to forget, that's a god damn conundrum

This **** got a Scion but me, I got a Kia

How he got to charge his car before we even come to see ya

Why you yelling, hot yellow ass ****, baby please

Ain't you tired of these flaky emo Drake wannabes

You piss colored dish scrubbers, still living with your mother

How you got the nerve to diss a real mother fucker?

Hold up, girl, I'm so cold I freeze a burn in a sauna

And Murs so old, he got a Walkman in his pocket

He probably even went to kindergarten with your mama

Sweet Lord, I mean for real, is he even worth the problem?

Cool story bro, but let's state facts

Curtiss you so light skinned, you probably hate blacks

I'm getting side tracked baby it's all about you

So is it him or it's me? Come on, what you want to do?

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

Hold up homie, why you got to get in my way?

You see me trying to holler at this little dime piece

Why you got to put your lemon juice in my game?

Why you got to squeeze that lemon juice in my game?

Hold up homie, why you got to get in my way?

Interception, offside, this is my play

Why you got to put your lemon juice in my game?

Why you got to squeeze that lemon juice in my game?