Lirieke: Oj Da Juiceman. Swag.
[Intro:] (juice world mixtape)
[Verse 1:]
Everybody won't good swag like me, first you gotta have trash bags full a g's, yo neck, wrist, and grill sho' nuff betta gleam, ridin on 6's countin money no I meen, I'm a swag it to da left and I'm a swag it to da right you can catch me in da club and I'm swaggin all nite, you see dis OJ piece and it shine so bright it's a 100k a night so da juice take flight, all deez swagga jackin thugz u can't bite wut I write it's a battle field dwag and I bet I win dis fight, smokin kushey with Barney on a private class flight shootin craps with big j bet drough boy on my right, me and lontae in vegas 7 whole nights playin poker goof troop mo drough he roll da dice, keep da slick low on da slot machine lights, courtnie buck j played da black jack twice
[Chorus:]
Young Juiceman gotta swag so mean, step off in da club with dem creases in our jeans everybody in da club won't swag like me, everybody won't good swag like me now swag (swag) now swag (swag) now swag (swag) now swag with me, now swag (swag) now swag (swag)now swag (swag) now swag with me
[Verse 2:]
Now you can call me swagga right shawty with two chains swangin servin dem with glock 40's, stackin all da time yea dats wut my momma tought me cookin with my right hand, pot and, dat 4 g, extra gram with da bakin soda dats a good plan swangin out da coope all 4 pockets got dem bands, swaggin in da club hoes be like yea he da man young juiceman worth ova a couple hundred grand, boomin off da chain got da jay doin hand stands still servin sacks got dem bricks in da trashcan, catch me V.I.P thrax packs from Pakastan salsa in da club and you can't swag it like da juice can
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
I'm a swag to da left and I'm a swag it to the right, I'm chain swang shawty so I'm swaggin all night, got yo girl steady choosin cause my diamonds cut right, when I pull up at da club all you hear is loud pipes, when I trap with biz j I bring it through the city pipe I'm a manufactor cokea so my whip game tight, ridin 6-45 and my wrist pail white and I'm shinin on you hoes to show you trap game life, bought a mazerati put away the ucotti bike pissy jewery got da juice shinin like a light, 100, 000, 000 on da low dats my life and I'm ballin in da club to show you fans bein liked
[Chorus:]
Young Juiceman gotta swag so mean, step off in da club with dem ceases in our jeans, everybody in da club won't swag like me, everybody won't good swag like me now SWAG!
[Verse 1:]
Everybody won't good swag like me, first you gotta have trash bags full a g's, yo neck, wrist, and grill sho' nuff betta gleam, ridin on 6's countin money no I meen, I'm a swag it to da left and I'm a swag it to da right you can catch me in da club and I'm swaggin all nite, you see dis OJ piece and it shine so bright it's a 100k a night so da juice take flight, all deez swagga jackin thugz u can't bite wut I write it's a battle field dwag and I bet I win dis fight, smokin kushey with Barney on a private class flight shootin craps with big j bet drough boy on my right, me and lontae in vegas 7 whole nights playin poker goof troop mo drough he roll da dice, keep da slick low on da slot machine lights, courtnie buck j played da black jack twice
[Chorus:]
Young Juiceman gotta swag so mean, step off in da club with dem creases in our jeans everybody in da club won't swag like me, everybody won't good swag like me now swag (swag) now swag (swag) now swag (swag) now swag with me, now swag (swag) now swag (swag)now swag (swag) now swag with me
[Verse 2:]
Now you can call me swagga right shawty with two chains swangin servin dem with glock 40's, stackin all da time yea dats wut my momma tought me cookin with my right hand, pot and, dat 4 g, extra gram with da bakin soda dats a good plan swangin out da coope all 4 pockets got dem bands, swaggin in da club hoes be like yea he da man young juiceman worth ova a couple hundred grand, boomin off da chain got da jay doin hand stands still servin sacks got dem bricks in da trashcan, catch me V.I.P thrax packs from Pakastan salsa in da club and you can't swag it like da juice can
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
I'm a swag to da left and I'm a swag it to the right, I'm chain swang shawty so I'm swaggin all night, got yo girl steady choosin cause my diamonds cut right, when I pull up at da club all you hear is loud pipes, when I trap with biz j I bring it through the city pipe I'm a manufactor cokea so my whip game tight, ridin 6-45 and my wrist pail white and I'm shinin on you hoes to show you trap game life, bought a mazerati put away the ucotti bike pissy jewery got da juice shinin like a light, 100, 000, 000 on da low dats my life and I'm ballin in da club to show you fans bein liked
[Chorus:]
Young Juiceman gotta swag so mean, step off in da club with dem ceases in our jeans, everybody in da club won't swag like me, everybody won't good swag like me now SWAG!
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