Bobby Kritical - Juiceman lyrics

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Bobby Kritical - Juiceman lyrics

[Intro] Someone find the boat man Skurrt! Yeah, skurrt! [Hook] Somebody find the boat man Had your b**h all in my coupe, man You got that gun, but you ain't shootin' Quarter brick, half a brick like Juiceman Aye (aye!), aye (aye! aye!), aye Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye I feel like I am OJ (aye!) Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye I feel like I am OJ (aye!) Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye I feel like I am OJ (okay!) Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye I feel like I am OJ (aye! aye!) [Verse 1] Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye I feel like I am OJ, aye (okay!) First club when I'm in LA, aye Smokin' that gas where I lay, yeah You can stay right in the house, aye But you still is not safe, aye Crackin' your head with the vase, aye Money come every which way, aye She spin on the dick like Beyblade, aye My dreads they used to be braids, aye Shootin' rappers like A Zae, aye I am a warrior like Klay, aye I am a shooter like Klay, aye Take out my belt, Pootie Tang, aye Tippy tow, tippy tay, aye Movin', choppin' all the flakes, woo! Yeah, I just be saucin' and dabbin' Told your b**h to get on my dick I been takin' these xannies, skurrt skurrt, and I'm crashin' Yeah, somebody find a molly in the Pac-Man My chopper turnin' you to ghosts like Pac-Man [Hook] Somebody find the boat man Had your b**h all in my coupe, man You got that gun, but you ain't shootin' Quarter brick, half a brick like Juiceman Aye (aye!), aye (aye! aye!), aye Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye I feel like I am OJ (aye!) Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye I feel like I am OJ (aye!) Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye I feel like I am OJ (okay!) Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye I feel like I am OJ (aye! aye!) [Verse 2] She on my dick like a toad, aye I might forget her the mall, aye Covered in all black like I'm Zoro, aye Aye! Rockin' the Polo like Marco, aye Hit a n***a with a Darko, aye Whippin' that white with my dark ho, aye Quarter brick came for big thirty six hundred ain't none but that is a barcode, okay Why that b**h lookin at me like "Lil Uzi can you go save me?" Why I be writing that b**h And I'd out with her If I was with her [?] lazy I'm getting money so every little b**h want me and they baby I'm in the kitchen, I'm whippin', I swear I'm Bobby Flayin' Sometimes I feel like I'm Gloin' cause Lil Uzi Super Saiyan I am a real n***a, you is a b**h n***a, we not related I boot up, I boot up, I boot up, I boot up now I just be shakin' Yeah, yeah, make your b**h a** hit the pavement [Hook] Somebody find the boat man Had your b**h all in my coupe, man You got that gun, but you ain't shootin' Quarter brick, half a brick like Juiceman Aye (aye!), aye (aye! aye!), aye Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye I feel like I am OJ (aye!) Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye I feel like I am OJ (aye!) Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye I feel like I am OJ (okay!) Quarter brick, half a brick, aye, aye I feel like I am OJ (aye! aye!)

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