(Sick Luke)

Juice, juice, el jefe donʼt stop

Juice, juice, el jefe donʼt stop

Juice, juice, el jefe donʼt stop

Juice, juice, el jefe donʼt stop

I got stacks, I got racks, I got paper, bitch, I count up.

In a lake, swimminʼ laps, Michael Phelps, smoke tree, Paul Bunyan. I got this, I got that,

But I wonʼt let them take nothinʼ. Iʼm all facts, youʼre all cap,

I need that dirty pop like Justin (ah-haahhh)

Bitch, itʼs NSYNC*, make em pay 10 racks for a 16, And Iʼm still makinʼ money when I switch lanes,

They think that Iʼm playing games with em, no I ainʼt Lou Kane. How come they just tryna steal my feng shui,

I like bitches who like bitches both ways,

If they run up on me, make em dance like Soul Train. I fuck the pussy, kitty singing Coldplay.

(Throw it up)

I might watch the cash fall down

(Throw it up)

I might watch the cash fall down

(Throw it up)

I might watch the cash fall down

(Throw it up)

I might watch the cash fall down

Juice, juice, el jefe donʼt stop

Juice, juice, el jefe donʼt stop

Juice, juice, el jefe donʼt stop

Juice, juice, el jefe donʼt stop

Too much swag, I canʼt turn it off, No, what? Please donʼt stop.

Who got gas? I forgot itʼs me, Roll one up, burn it up.

Iʼm at Sacks, I might spend a check, Lil bitch, I set it off.

This not glass, yeah, lil bitch, this water, Yes I got it all.

Bitch, Iʼm reckless,

Coulda bought a car, I bought a necklace (wow)

Bitch, I am so fucking hot, I might be Texas, And I never fucking sleep, bitch, Iʼm so restless, I donʼt think that Iʼll ever come to my senses.