Got Da Juice

Woke up inna morning , Brush all my teeth pure whitey whitey Runty , Smoke all that Whitey Runty Got my brains Foggy , Trimming up all the flowers Up Like Imma certified Pothead Hothead , Smoke it up Onna Good time Sweet Woods Leaf Top Tier shit , High Life Tell God about it Whew , Take the bless up Yeah hat it off Inna sky yeah , Like you Graduated outta high school Hey It starting to poking real goodie Inna chest , Cough a lot of times That's an awful a lot of Cough , Yeah I blew up my mind I be too greedy too freaky , It be too nasty when you roll it in first Second off watermelon woods flavor , It be too tasty to smoke it up Onna Good Time Woods Leaf , Wrap it up onna dark one first Gotta Take it all in right now Never wait for it Before its get Too Crusty Too Crusty , Pull it out from the little bag Yeah I Roll it up real goodie , Cook it up on my big meals On my big plate Big breakfast with my aunt Jemima syrup Onna Pancake and bacons Chicken and Waffle Up , Eat it all up alone if I really want to , Pull it out da lighter Light it up real quicker Than a Easter bunnies , Never really lays any eggs Inna basket , Bust a beehive Honey Combs edible up Hits it up in my head up In the microwave , Heating up On my own Punchlines Punchlines , Bust A heatwave Inna Summer Up Soaking Down Inna City , I Got Da Juice in my whole life sip up The Jim Beam Honey Bourbon , Eating Sour Patch Kids Candy Bag Bags Banger , Ain't got no problems with you niggas Crying inna Rivers , Acting Softer then Sour Sweating Real sweet sweet like a Little Little Bitch , They Low key be on my competition , I Got em Act Like Jim Carrey Got em green mask On they face , They Trynna clown themself down Too much I let them Win it Over it , Make a nasty crabs Bitches Got yo opps bust a sausages party in it , Like she got Bend over overnight Got her singing inna bed Make a lotta breads inna Oven , Fucking with them F*ck boy Heavier Sharing pussy pocket Pass around inna corner , I bet you Bad Bitches smoke it up too inna Pen House .