JPEGMAFIA, Danny Brown - Orange Juice Jones lyrics

[JPEGMAFIA, Danny Brown - Orange Juice Jones lyrics]

You think you know me
I wrote you a hundred times before, Michael
You'll probably never get this letter
Michael

She just took my soul, I'm out my body
I be like "There she blows, " told everybody
I can't feel my face off these narcotics
I took her to space on autopilot
I been rollin' all night, all
Night so you know, i'm geek'd up
(Geek'd up) she keep lookin' at me, okay
Let me see them D cups (yeah)
She wanna roll with a real one
Nigga why you actin' too tough? (Too tough)

Betta get out your feelings 'fore a
Nigga be pullin' over hot slugs
(Doo doo doo doo)
Ride that thing like a rodeo
Off that Casamigos
Got her taco drippin' on the floor
If them is your people
Tell them chill before we up that pole
Off that Britney Spears
Got me dancing like I lost control
I done just popped me a double
I might be in trouble
I'm looking like Space Jam, damn
All of these colors, I'm seein double
I need some Ray-Bans (Damn)
I'd a been drinkin' all day, okay, okay
Now I can't even stand up (Stand up)
Got that shit all in my face, okay, okay
But I can't get jammed up (Jammed up)
We all gettin' money, rain, sleet, snow
Or when it's sunny, uh, uh
We all gettin' money, rain, sleet, snow
Or when it's sunny, uh, uh
(yeah)

She just took my soul, I'm out my body
(Stunt)
I be like "There she blows, " told everybody
(Stunt)
I can't feel my face off these narcotics
(Stunt)
I took her to space on autopilot (Gaga)
I been rollin' all night, all
Night so you know, i'm geek'd up
(Geek'd up) she keep lookin' at me, okay
Let me see them D cups (yeah)
She wanna roll with a real one
Nigga why you actin' too t-

Alright man, okay
Dangerous, swang with us, sang with us (yeah)
Them niggas can't hang with us (yeah)
My bitch gettin' lit
She twerkin' off angel dust entangled up
(yeah) , rap enabled us to put your
Girl in the camel clutch (yeah)
So don't play with us, don't aim at us
You ain't the same as us
I'm off them BZDs (Word)
They puttin' out APBs
Yo' girl in that backseat gettin' hard rock
Like CBGs i'm underground like a young Bun B
Pyrex living, like my nigga Digga D
I'm the Black Marjorie Taylor Greene
Deep throat a nigga, now she sound like Reese
Dicked her down, now she's
Gettin' all clingy, it's crazy
Your parents lied, you ain't special
You weak
You had your guys and you still got the beats
I'd Budd Dwyer before they do that to me
I'm just a different nig-
Choppa Kendrick-size and it's
Spittin' like he
It's overtime and I'm still takin' threes
(Ah)
I see the lies and I hope y'all believe it
Confront me and I'll get to soaking yo' shit
Right after takin' a shit, wait

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