Juice Magazin - Light it Up lyrics

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Juice Magazin - Light it Up lyrics

[Chocs] Like... [Jully] Turn it on, light it up, we gon set this.. on fire [Chocs] Yeea, yeea, ha ha [Chocs] We in the plane, floatin through the cloud, right [Jully] Turn it on, light it up [Chocs] From the inside turn down the lights right [Jully] ..on fire [Jully] Hit the trees, or hook the breeze, get your second plate for free [Choclair] Sit back, relax, inhale the 'dro watch clouds take shape Then exhale slow.. you know! Now you in the right mode, to float and fly Hop in the ride, '81 Mustang, the T ditto side The ride don't matter, flatter who? It's all about we and the crew And at 2 o' clock the girls'll pa** through That Suave Dawg game, and it's more than a few The G-shorts and the tank tops'll do With they hands on they boo - you know how we do You know how these Canadians do West Indian's, Asian, Latino's do Holla at the birdy that be smilin at you Even though your with the misses, she thinks your delicious It's something that this blue sky does Green gra**, enough Bud, it's summer-time love [Chorus 2x: Jully Black] Turn it on, turn it on, light it up We gon set this.. on fire Hit the trees, or hook the breeze Get your second plate for free [Choclair] Excuse me miss, don't mean to be rude but... Damn, you looking good like food Pumpin it so high feel like a candle Your a coming to ride, this is what we gon do Skip off your drawer, swim by Jamal's And later on maybe you can work your drawers I know sometimes I might get a little raw, but Your candy eyes is I, candy an I, a Can't even lie, I, let's see your thigh I've been sizing you girl for quite some time Don't got a lot of money so riches I can't buy But ah, get with this vibe we can soar real high (high) In the Century Sam, give a damn if they don't understand Bald, heavy head high is the scribe Look like we walk like we on high rise At least in the minds, so we walk as such, yeah [Chorus] [Choclair] Funk you up, we get down You funking with the Suave Dawg chap, with ill dawg sounds Funk you up, we get down And when you mind right, you'll see It's just family, clubs you don't need So chill from the scene About every hour puff the Al Green Hop in the car, drive the 3-D Blow down the windows, raise the P-B's Parents, they roll up, don't understand we I neck-snappin, hard, they can't catch the beat It's just a Suave Dawg steeze Not even thinking twice Just feeling nice, riiight [Chorus] [Outro: Choclair] If you chilling in the mind - light it up If you all up in the back - light it up Pockets on stand - light it up Your pockets just flat - light it up If you came to get down - light it up If you make a loud sound - light it up T dot get down - light it up

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