Jucee Froot - Could Never lyrics

[Intro] DMac, pop your sh*t, DMac, pop your sh*t, yeah Jucee Lil' one hundred, b*tch Bando sh*t fu*k [Pre-Chorus] Walk in the club, where them bands at? (Bands at) Wasn't even stunting your ni**a (Wasn't even stunting your ni**a) But b*tch since you talking, tell me where your man at (Yo, where your man at?) Pressure, zaza They know I'm popping, them hoes can't stand that He got me dripping, that pussy hit different I ride it, I bet he gon' Lamb that (Skrr, skrr) [Chorus] These pussy hoes can't never (Never) Irritate me and get me out my bag (Me out my bag) Thеse pussy hoes can't nevеr (Never) fu*k on my ni**a, that pussy on snatch These pussy hoes could never (Never) Go cop a Masi pay for it in cash These pussy hoes could never (Never) Get up with a b*tch 'cause I stay on they ass [Verse 1] I am that b*tch, so it ain't no comparing All this ass on me, these hoes get embarrassed That P sh*t is in me, like that sh*t generic I call him daddy but he ain't my parent He put me in carats that didn't come from Jareds Don't fu*k with these ni**as like my name is Karen That sh*t for the birds, let them talk like a parrot The pussy so good when he in it he swearing Why would I care how a pussy hoe move? (Pussy hoe move) Hating on the next b*tch, that’s what pussy hoes do (Pussy hoes do) Don't speak on me, b*tch, we ain't never been cool Why I stay up in they mouth? 'Cause none better than the Juice (Ooh) Still that b*tch, ain't none gone change (Never gon' change) Hoess saying that it's up, they ain't never on a plane b*tch or a ni**a, I'm the hardest in the game Iced out at my shows, I ain't tucking my chain [Refrain] Who else can do it like me? Started from sh*t, now my music on shows on TV (Shows on TV) Who else put on for the city? (The city) I moved from Memphis, but b*tch, I still bleed Ten-A-Key (Bleed Ten-A-Key) What b*tch is fu*king with me? Moment of silence I'll wait This sh*t is nothing to me (Nothing to me) I sh*t with my diamonds (sh*t with my diamonds) X-Ray (Yee) [Pre-Chorus] Walk in the club, where them bands at? (Bands at) Wasn't even stunting your ni**a (Wasn't even stunting your ni**a) But b*tch since you talking, tell me where your man at (Yo, where your man at?) Pressure, zaza They know I'm popping, them hoes can't stand that He got me dripping, that pussy hit different I ride it, I bet he gon' Lamb that (Skrr, skrr) [Chorus] These pussy hoes can't never (Never) Irritate me and get me out my bag (Me out my bag) These pussy hoes can't never (Never) fu*k on my ni**a, that pussy on snatch These pussy hoes could never (Never) Go cop a Masi pay for it in cash These pussy hoes could never (Never) Get up with a b*tch 'cause I stay on they ass [Verse 2] I pop my sh*t, I talk my sh*t (My sh*t) It ain't no topping this (Topping this) I'm on they head (Head) I'm on they neck, these hoes need oxygen (Oxygen) I'm stupid fine (Fine), and super thick Built like a stripper b*tch (Stripper b*tch) My money wide, (Wide), my money long (Long) Just like my ni**a dick (My ni**a dick) Got Birkins on Birkins, I'm clean as detergent He say I'm a meal, so that's me that I'm serving I might got my flaws but my pussy is perfect (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah) He getting up in it, it's tighter than virgins Never compete with a b*tch that be all up on my clit Might as well gon swallow my piss (Yeah, yeah) I rather spit on a dick than to spit on a diss 'bout a b*tch That can't touch me like Frisk (Yeah, yeah) [Refrain] Who else can do it like me? Started from sh*t, now my music on shows on TV (Shows on TV) Who else put on for the city? (The city) I moved from Memphis, but b*tch, I still bleed Ten-A-Key (Bleed Ten-A-Key) What b*tch is fu*king with me? Moment of silence I'll wait This sh*t is nothing to me (Nothing to me) I sh*t with my diamonds (sh*t with my diamonds) X-Ray (Oh-oh) Yeah, yeah, yeah [Pre-Chorus] Walk in the club, where them bands at? (Bands at) Wasn't even stunting your ni**a (Wasn't even stunting your ni**a) But b*tch since you talking, tell me where your man at (Yo, where your man at?) Pressure, zaza They know I'm popping, them hoes can't stand that He got me dripping, that pussy hit different I ride it, I bet he gon' Lamb that (Skrr, skrr) [Chorus] These pussy hoes can't never (Never) Irritate me and get me out my bag (Me out my bag) These pussy hoes can't never (Never) fu*k on my ni**a, that pussy on snatch These pussy hoes could never (Never) Go cop a Masi pay for it in cash These pussy hoes could never (Never) Get up with a b*tch 'cause I stay on they ass