Larry June, Harry Fraud, Jay Worthy - Orange Juice in Vancouver lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Larry June, Harry Fraud, Jay Worthy - Orange Juice in Vancouver lyrics]
La música de Harry Fraud man
Lost my wallet hoppin' out the 50, but like
Fuck it though (Check)
Jumped in the game headfirst and
Got my money up (Money up)
Spit it like no other in the game
You niggas' honey bun
Still got some hoes from Vancouver
That’ll run it up
Wipin’ down the rims on my Benz
Thinkin’ better livin’
Parked the ‘Vette in Daly City
And jumped in that 650
Had to bust a move in Santa Clara
So she came with me shit gettin’ tricky
Got two hundred I could turn liquid
Private valet when I check-in to my hotel
I don’t just rap ‘bout this shit, bitch
My life real i like a classy bitch that can
Go and break a trick still
Fifty-six thousand for the watch
Fuck a record deal on the PCH
I stopped and parked just to clear my mind
I don’t ever fuck on random hoes, bitch
I’m certified
Readin’ a book in my living room
Looked up and saw a yacht
Had to gas up the Grand Nash
To go and bend the block
Lost my wallet hoppin' out the 50, but like
Fuck it though (Check)
Jumped in the game headfirst and
Got my money up (Money up)
Spit it like no other in the game
You niggas' honey bun
Still got some hoes from Vancouver
That’ll run it up
Ha, see, Larry, that’s my brother
Fuck this rap shit
‘Cause we was doin’ doubles on our trap shit
Trips to Vegas, knockin’ hoes in Little Tokyo
Bitch answered the phone would never hit
Me with that okie doke
Stayin’ low, duckin’, you know that’s fasho
Tried to leave the game but love the game
Could never let it go (Let it go)
Besides, I was always in the extra dough
Texas slow but heard it’s goin’
Up in New Mexico (It’s goin’ up)
Underground forever, but I’m next to Blow
Lexus’ owned, I don’t do the lease, baby
You should know (You should know that)
Had to pull up to the Beverly
And then she chose polo Lounge
Remember when I used to be Polo’d down
(To the socks)
And that’s all facts, nigga
And Jay Worthy, that’s my mofuckin’ brother
You know I’m sayin’?
Harry Fraud, what’s hannin’?
Numbers, good job, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy sock it to me
Lost my wallet hoppin' out the 50, but like
Fuck it though (yeah)
Jumped in the game headfirst and
Got my money up (Money up)
Spit it like no other in the game
You niggas' honey bun (Good job)
Still got some hoes from Vancouver
That’ll run it up
Shit, sock it to me, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, good job
Sock it to me, shit, man, uh
Lost my wallet hoppin' out the 50, but like
Fuck it though (Check)
Jumped in the game headfirst and
Got my money up (Money up)
Spit it like no other in the game
You niggas' honey bun
Still got some hoes from Vancouver
That’ll run it up
Wipin’ down the rims on my Benz
Thinkin’ better livin’
Parked the ‘Vette in Daly City
And jumped in that 650
Had to bust a move in Santa Clara
So she came with me shit gettin’ tricky
Got two hundred I could turn liquid
Private valet when I check-in to my hotel
I don’t just rap ‘bout this shit, bitch
My life real i like a classy bitch that can
Go and break a trick still
Fifty-six thousand for the watch
Fuck a record deal on the PCH
I stopped and parked just to clear my mind
I don’t ever fuck on random hoes, bitch
I’m certified
Readin’ a book in my living room
Looked up and saw a yacht
Had to gas up the Grand Nash
To go and bend the block
Lost my wallet hoppin' out the 50, but like
Fuck it though (Check)
Jumped in the game headfirst and
Got my money up (Money up)
Spit it like no other in the game
You niggas' honey bun
Still got some hoes from Vancouver
That’ll run it up
Ha, see, Larry, that’s my brother
Fuck this rap shit
‘Cause we was doin’ doubles on our trap shit
Trips to Vegas, knockin’ hoes in Little Tokyo
Bitch answered the phone would never hit
Me with that okie doke
Stayin’ low, duckin’, you know that’s fasho
Tried to leave the game but love the game
Could never let it go (Let it go)
Besides, I was always in the extra dough
Texas slow but heard it’s goin’
Up in New Mexico (It’s goin’ up)
Underground forever, but I’m next to Blow
Lexus’ owned, I don’t do the lease, baby
You should know (You should know that)
Had to pull up to the Beverly
And then she chose polo Lounge
Remember when I used to be Polo’d down
(To the socks)
And that’s all facts, nigga
And Jay Worthy, that’s my mofuckin’ brother
You know I’m sayin’?
Harry Fraud, what’s hannin’?
Numbers, good job, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy sock it to me
Lost my wallet hoppin' out the 50, but like
Fuck it though (yeah)
Jumped in the game headfirst and
Got my money up (Money up)
Spit it like no other in the game
You niggas' honey bun (Good job)
Still got some hoes from Vancouver
That’ll run it up
Shit, sock it to me, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, good job
Sock it to me, shit, man, uh