Juice WRLD - Aye Aye (Version 2) lyrics

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
JuiceTheKidd in this hoe i'm so high (Woo)
I'm so motherfuckin' high
(Turn up, turn up, boy let's go)
I'm so high, I'm so high (Let's go)
I'm so high (Boy let's go)
Woo, woo, shee, shee

Came on this track, I'ma run it like track
And these niggas, they really not runnin' it
(Shee) told you I'm in it, I'm spittin'
Bannana clip on me
You know that I'm gunnin' it (Ba ba)
I pull up, I'm stuntin'
I act like it's nothin'
Yo' girl on her knees and she making me cum
(Bitch)
Told you I'm in it, this money is comin'
You run up me, then yo' ass must be dumb
(Must be dumb) shit, woo, shee
Wish a nigga try to take shit (yeah)
Imma slow this shit down
(Woo) , like the mufuckin' Matrix (yeah)
Shee, shee, shee, I aim where your face is
(Blaow) i’m a addict in the attic
But I keep all the coke and
The dope in the basement, woah
(Damn, what?)
Yeah, woo, wish a mufucka’ try me (Hell yeah)
If you run up on me, I check yo’ ass
Nigga, I ain’t talkin’ bout Nike (Just do it)
And my young niggas ball like Kobe
(Swish, woo) unh, that’s a Laker mufucka’
Catch a nigga
Throw his body in the lake mufucka’
Want beef? Ima’ cook it like a steak mufucka’
(Let’s go)
We can do it, we can do it (Aye, woo)
Pass that bitch like a give-n-go (Hoe)
Niggas wanna talk
Till’ his ass get screened like a pick-n-roll
Watch a young nigga score (Swi-swish)
Aye, ball like Iverson, no Post Malone (Woo)
All my niggas in it and we kill that shit
(Woo) better grab that fo’, pour me up a fo’
Put me in my zone
Pussy nigga, whatchu’ want?
You don’t want no smoke
(You don’t want no smoke)
If you run up on me, got a Glock on me
Fuck you up, get stroked
(Fuck you up, get stroked)
All my niggas go cray’, all my niggas fuga’
All your niggas fuga’ (Fake ass bitch)
Sick shoes on my feet, lil nigga
I ain’t even talkin’ bout Flu Games
(That’s some sick ass kicks) ballin’ like MJ
Shoot a nigga like I shot a fadeaway
In the cut
Like some muthafuckin’ razorblades (Shee)
Nigga washed up, lookin’ like Flavor Flay
(Shee)
It’s a drill when I come around, Major Payne
(Aow)
Boy this shit finna hurt, call it major pain
(Aow) blowin’ Purple Haze nigga
Call it purple rain (Gas)
If you run up on me
Imma let the choppa spray
Take you to the doctor, ask
What the fuck the doctor say? (Woo, aye)
I’m the man on these beats, like Dr dre
(Shee)
If a nigga wanna talk, boy that’s okay (yeah)
Have his ass in the casket with roses (Dead)
Gettin’ big like a nigga Ricky Rozay (Boss)
And your girl on my dick, she go both ways
(Aye, woo, aye, woo)
And your girl on my dick, she go both ways
(Woah)
Come for the money, I come for the money
(Wo woah)
Talkin’ that shit, I pull up and I’m drummin’
Pussy ass nigga, yeah you know it (Wo woah)
All of my niggas, they run it (Wo woah)
Pussy nigga, you ain’t on shit (Hell nah, no)
You ain’t on shit (Nah, nah) aye, Aye
You know how I’m comin’, I pull up
I’m drummin’
These niggas is runnin’, but why? (Woo)
Run up on me, that chopper on my side (Woo)
Takin’ that shit, nigga, you just may die
All in my zone and I don’t give a fuck
No, no, no, no, boy I don’t give a fuck
(Not at all)
Run up on me, then I get yo’ ass stuck
Woah, woah, woah, woah, I get yo’ ass stuck
(Ba ba)
Unh, woo, let a nigga try me, imma fix it
(Goddamn) all my niggas in it talkin’ stupid
Have yo’ ass walkin’ drunk
Like you overdose on liquor (Wo-woo)
Any nigga want it? Come and get it (Woo)
Put the bullets in the system
Dick in her sister (Fuck ya sister)
All my niggas ballin’, we be swishin’ (Woo)
Ballin’ like John Wall, plus I am a wizard
(Swish)
Abracadabra, imma disappear nigga (Woo)
Run up on a nigga
Boy the choppa’ finna get em’ (Shee)
Nigga I don’t give a fuck, dope in my system
Yeah (Woo)
Yo’ girl got that coke in her system, yeah
(Woo)
I’m shootin’ these shots, I ain’t missin’
(Swish)
I’m whippin’ this shit in the kitchen, yeah
(Whi-whip) all of y’all niggas is trippin’
Cause I ball on these hoes like Scotty Pipen
Loves pimpin’ all of these niggas talk shit
Come and get it i swear I don’t miss
Got yo’ girl reminiscin’
I fucked her and dipped and
They talkin’ that shit
Till’ I pull up with Smithons, yeah (Woo)
All of my niggas be in it
We killin’, banana clips on me
They peelin’ for real
Niggas be talkin’, these bitches be stalkin’
But non of em’ real
When it comes to the field (Shee)
Sharp like a, nigga wanna talk?
Boy I swear to God, he ain’t shit but a bitch
(Shee)
Run up on a nigga, all shots, I will hit
Niggas talk dumb, but they know I won’t miss
(Shee)
All of my niggas, they ball with the shit's
Yeah they ball with the shit's (Shee)
Aye, aye, I’m off the alcohol in this bitch
(Off the liquor)
I’m off the Adderall in this bitch (Rollin’)
I’m off the Tramadol in this bitch
(I’m rollin’)
I’m off it all in this bitch (Goddamn)
Give em’ all of this clip (Woo ba)
I don’t give a fuck, no, no, no
I don’t give a shit (Woo)
Run up on a nigga (Ba) , thirty in the clip
Pussy nigga get hit like woah (Ba ba)

Aye juiceTheKidd on this beat
JuiceTheKidd in ya hoe (Woo, haha)
You can say that I’m juicin’ that hoe
I’m seducing that hoe woo, chi, chi, chi
I’m seducing that hoe, fuck (Bitch)
Doin’ that hoe (Bitch) fuck you thought?
Hahaha, yeah