Juke

Now everybody's tryna roll up cnd I'm just tryna kick my feet up Standing in this line I'm tryna find my way to free lunch Probably sit by Freida cause them Fritos I could eat em I could reload, pass to Cee-Lo, grab the blunt then come and meet ya Pass the blunt now Juke Juke Grab a broad and Juke Juke What the hell did you do Now she's on that voodoo Keep it clean now, keep it kosher 9 up on that vulture 9 to 5 or 5 to 9, I keep it live like I'm suppose to Child up on that Poster Loud inside my couster Never was this dude, but Senior Year, my mind had opened I just hope that I'm still graduating Cause y'all know I stay procrastinating Mind up on that ass and cake and Tryna get to math class, took a lil ride Slept all through my last class Z's weighing my mind So I'm tryna find my way back, to lay back the time Bump Maybach and c$cP to relax my mind Chano Checking out his channel Bumping ccid Rap and laughing back, I understand em Who would've ever known that I would go and see the globe See different homes like Different Strokes Then stroke my bone inside her dome cnd now she call me Larry Holmes Because I beat it up Su casa, you're my corazon You record the show then play it back when I be gone cnd now it's on and on and on, they got me playing old songs like Yeah Old songs like Senioritis Old songs like Yeah Old songs like Old songs like Old songs like Old songs like Now everybody's screaming "hol' up... This ain't Kendrick Lamar Man where is my money I'm just tryna see a star I'm just tryna hear some bars from the greatest in the game" I said you seen him once you came You know his name is ctaah King Haha, and now they're staring at me The hell is on his mind besides some hair and acne I'm just tryna show you something that you'd probably skip through This is probably hip too, if you part in gin-ju I'm just kind of crazy Minds all twisted Rhymes are wicked Lets get lifted Time for a party, if you party come too If you're partly confused, know the loud will come through I quit though But I'll hit though Just take a couple hits to make the beat increase the tempo Girls grabbing their friends though Watch their rear ends lower Kind of perverted Kind of off-weirdo Kind of uncertain, the rooms got a spin flow These broads getting in though They're brown skinned like Winslow Waist thin as pencil, but thicker than H.E.R. Kind of Beyonce, I give you my word cnd now they call me Larry Holmes Because I beat it up, su casa, you're my corazon You record the show, then play it back when I'll be gone cnd now it's on and on and on They've got me playing old songs like Yeah Old songs like Old songs like, old songs like, old songs like Yeah Old songs like Old songs like, old songs like, old songs like