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jucee froot - could never (remix) lyrics
[intro: jucee froot]
dmac, pop your sh_t, dmac, pop your sh_t, yeah
jucee
lil’ one hundred, b_tch
bando sh_t
f_ck
[pre_chorus: jucee froot]
walk in the club, where them bands at? (bands at)
wasn’t even stunting your n_gga (wasn’t even stunting your n_gga)
but b_tch since you talking, tell me where your man at (yo, where your man at?)
pressure, zaza
they know i’m popping, them hoes can’t stand that
he got me dripping, that p_ssy hit different
i ride it, i bet he gon’ lamb that (skrr, skrr)
[chorus: jucee froot]
these p_ssy hoes can’t never (never)
irritate me and get me out my bag (me out my bag)
these p_ssy hoes can’t never (never)
f_ck on my n_gga, that p_ssy on sn_tch
these p_ssy hoes could never (never)
go cop a masi pay for it in cash
these p_ssy hoes could never (never)
get up with a b_tch ’cause i stay on they ass
[verse 1: jucee froot]
i am that b_tch, so it ain’t no comparing
all this ass on me, these hoes get embarrassed
that p sh_t is in me, like that sh_t generic
i call him daddy but he ain’t my parent
he put me in carats that didn’t come from jareds
don’t f_ck with these n_ggas like my name is karen
that sh_t for the birds, let them talk like a parrot
the p_ssy so good when he in it he swearing
why would i care how a p_ssy hoe move? (p_ssy hoe move)
hating on the next b_tch, that’s what p_ssy hoes do (p_ssy hoes do)
don’t speak on me, b_tch, we ain’t never been cool
why i stay up in they mouth?
’cause none better than the juice (ooh)
still that b_tch, ain’t none gone change (never gon’ change)
hoess saying that it’s up, they ain’t never on a plane
b_tch or a n_gga, i’m the hardest in the game
iced out at my shows, i ain’t tucking my chain
[refrain: jucee froot]
who else can do it like me?
started from sh_t, now my music on shows on tv (shows on tv)
who else put on for the city? (the city)
i moved from memphis, but b_tch, i still bleed ten_a_key (bleed ten_a_key)
what b_tch is f_cking with me?
moment of silence
i’ll wait
this sh_t is nothing to me (nothing to me)
i sh_t with my diamonds (sh_t with my diamonds)
x_ray (yee)
[pre_chorus: jucee froot]
walk in the club, where them bands at? (bands at)
wasn’t even stunting your n_gga (wasn’t even stunting your n_gga)
but b_tch since you talking, tell me where your man at (yo, where your man at?)
pressure, zaza
they know i’m popping, them hoes can’t stand that
he got me dripping, that p_ssy hit different
i ride it, i bet he gon’ lamb that (skrr, skrr)
[chorus: jucee froot]
these p_ssy hoes can’t never (never)
irritate me and get me out my bag (me out my bag)
these p_ssy hoes can’t never (never)
f_ck on my n_gga, that p_ssy on sn_tch
these p_ssy hoes could never (never)
go cop a masi pay for it in cash
these p_ssy hoes could never (never)
get up with a b_tch ’cause i stay on they ass (yeah, go)
[verse 2: moneybagg yo]
question (what? speak for ’em)
who from the city done did it like me? (huh?)
i’m just tryna see, i don’t see nothin’ but me (bagg)
diamonds vv’s, still’ll say you’ll peak (right now)
come from the streets, where they playin’ for keeps
black maybach, same color my glock, my glee (twin)
me and your b_tch been sl!ck, lowkey (ooh)
now she a part of my fleet/fl!ck (ooh)
blue lamborghini, cocaine, forgis, no cap in my story
could never let no b_tch look above me
strap on me while i’m recordin’
the drac’ hit ’em, made his ass hula hoop (hoop)
cancel him, he a snitch, he told the truth (ha)
sh_t on n_ggas, tell ’em, “get the p__per scoop”
they could never come through like i’m comin’ through (no)
gap between her legs, p_ssy jucee froot/juicy fruit (wet)
bagg on their ass, tell me somethin’ new (threat)
i just be talkin’ that real, that raw sh_t, the streets is who i cater to, straight up
i can never have no filter, benjamins, hunnid shots inside this vehicule (whole hunnid)
f_ck what they talking ’bout, i’m memphis for real (how?)
i’ve been callin’, runnin’ m’s up (i can never get enough, oh, nah)
[pre_chorus: jucee froot]
walk in the club, where them bands at? (bands at)
wasn’t even stunting your n_gga (wasn’t even stunting your n_gga)
but b_tch since you talking, tell me where your man at (yo, where your man at?)
pressure, zaza
they know i’m popping, them hoes can’t stand that
he got me dripping, that p_ssy hit different
i ride it, i bet he gon’ lamb that (skrr, skrr)
[chorus: jucee froot]
these p_ssy hoes can’t never (never)
irritate me and get me out my bag (me out my bag)
these p_ssy hoes can’t never (never)
f_ck on my n_gga, that p_ssy on sn_tch
these p_ssy hoes could never (never)
go cop a masi pay for it in cash
these p_ssy hoes could never (never)
get up with a b_tch ’cause i stay on they ass
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