Orange Juice Jones

You think you know me Wrote you a hundred times before, Michael She just took my soul, I'm out my body (style) I be like, "There she blows," told everybody (style) I can't feel my face off these narcotics (style) I took her to space on autopilot (go) I been rollin' all night, all night, so you know I'm geek'd up (geek'd up) She keep lookin' at me, okay, let me see them D cups (yeah) She wanna roll with a real one, nigga, why you actin' too tough? (Too tough?) Betta get out your feelings 'fore a nigga be feelin' them hot slugs (doot-doot-doot-doot) Ride that thing like a rodeo (yeah) Off that Casamigos, got her taco drippin' on the floor (drippin', drippin') If them is your peoples, tell them chill before we up that pole Off that Britney Spears, got me dancing like I lost control (yeah) I done just popped me a double, I might be in trouble I'm looking like Space Jam, damn All of these colors, I'ma see double, I need som Ray-Bans (damn) I done been drinkin' all day, okay, okay, now I can't even stand up (stand up) That shit all in my face, okay, okay, but I can't get jammed up We all gettin' money, rain, sleet, snow, or when it's sunny, uh, uh We all gettin' money, rain, sleet, snow, or when it's sunny, uh, uh She just took my soul, I'm out my body (style) I be like, "There she blows," told everybody (style) I can't feel my face off these narcotics (style) I took her to space on autopilot (yeah) (go) I been rollin' all night, all night, so you know I'm geek'd up (uh-huh) She keep lookin' at me, okay, let me see them D cups (yeah) She wanna roll with a real one, nigga, why you actin' too to- Alright, man Okay Dangerous (yeah), swang with us, sang with us Them niggas can't hang with us (yeah) My bitch gettin' lit, she twerkin' off angel dust Entangled up, that enabled us to put your girl in the camel clutch (yeah) So don't play with us, don't aim at us You ain't the same as us I'm bumpin' BZDs (word), they puttin' out APBs Your girl in that backseat gettin' hard rock like CBGs I'm underground like a young Bun B Pyrex living like my nigga Digga D I'm the Black Marjorie Taylor Greene Deep throat a nigga now she sound like (woosh) Dick her down, now she's gettin' all clingy, it's crazy Your parents lied, you ain't special, you weak You had your guys and you still got the beats I'd Budd Dwyer 'fore they do that to me I'm just a different nig- (chopper) Kendrick size, and it's spittin' like he is Overtime and I'm still takin' threes I see the lies and I hope y'all believe it Confront me and I'll get to soaking yo' shit Right after takin' a shit, wait