Gorilla Zoe, Yung Joc - Juice Box lyrics

[Gorilla Zoe, Yung Joc - Juice Box lyrics]

Ay Zoe whaddup Joc
There's alotta women out here yuh
And all they wanna do is have
A good time thats right hehehehe
We gotta give em somethin new to say
Like what? Let's name it somethin else
Juice box?

I make a Juice box wet, wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet i make a Juice box drip
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
I make a Juice box talk
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
I make a juice box pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop

My eyes low chinky like Mr miyagi
Extra fresh, I'm drippin' in Issey Miyake's
Wax on, wax off like Karate kid
28's on tha chevy, ya know what it is
Me & my dogs hit the club like bam
The trunk be like wam them hoes be like damn
Walk up in the club, neighborhood superstars
Buyin up the bar, cushin' a cigar
A bitch on each arm
And both them hoes foreign
Menagin' widcha boy, tryna drink my unborn
Lickin' on each otha
Acrobatics wid they tounge
Shake it like Beyonce, go ring the alarm
I make a Juice box wet, wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet i make a Juice box drip
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
I make a Juice box talk
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
I make a juice box pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop

I go hard hard like a rock
I pogo stick a bitch until she holla stop
The juice box wet drippin' like a model
Treat her like a rope and tie her in a knot
Hood nigga shit meet me at the travelodge
Bring some redbulls and some
Trojan extra large
Work a big chop, she gon lose a lot of carbs
Make that juice box talk
Man I make that pussy fart
The girl can't win once I get it in
I turn her ass over and make her back In
I beat it for an hour than I rest for 10
And grab another rubber and do it all again
I make a Juice box wet, wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet i make a Juice box drip
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
I make a Juice box talk
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
I make a juice box pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop

Is it the way I say my name
The way I rock my chain
The way I walk into the club
Drive the hoes insane
I roll with hood figgas
Real niggas, money gettas
Fuck with us, ay choppa hit ya
Choppa split ya shit uh enough of all that
Tryna make a juice box wet fall back
Now whip it out what do u call that?
She got skin babygirl, haul ass
But, I just follow the drip
Follow the drip now she's all on my dick
She's all on my dick wow
She's rockin' her hips
She's rockin' her hips pow
Now she's callin' it quit's
Callin' it quit's
I make a Juice box wet, wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet i make a Juice box drip
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
I make a Juice box talk
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
I make a juice box pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop

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