CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Aye Aye (Version 2)
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
JuiceTheKidd in this hoe
I'm so high (Woo)
I'm so motherf**kin' high (Turn up, turn up, boy let's go)
I'm so high, I'm so high (Let's go)
I'm so high (Boy let's go)
Woo, woo, shee, shee
Came on this track, I'ma run it like track
And these n***as, they really not runnin' it (Shee)
Told you I'm in it, I'm spittin'
Bannana clip on me, you know that I'm gunnin' it (Ba-ba)
I pull up, I'm stuntin', I act like it's nothin'
Yo' girl on her knees and she making me c*m (b*t*h)
Told you I'm in it, this money is comin'
You run up me, then yo' ass must be dumb (Must be dumb)
sh*t, woo, shee, wish a n***a try to take sh*t (Yeah)
Imma slow this sh*t down (Woo), like the muf**kin' Matrix (Yeah)
Shee, shee, shee, I aim where your face is (Blaow)
I’m a addict in the attic
But I keep all the coke and the dope in the basement, woah (Damn, what?)
Yeah, woo, wish a muf**ka’ try me (Hell yeah)
If you run up on me, I check yo’ ass
n***a, I ain’t talkin’ bout Nike (Just do it)
And my young n***as ball like Kobe (Swish, woo)
Unh, that’s a Laker muf**ka’
Catch a n***a, throw his body in the lake muf**ka’
Want beef? Ima’ cook it like a steak muf**ka’ (Let’s go)
We can do it, we can do it (Aye, woo)
Pass that b*t*h like a give-n-go (Hoe)
n***as wanna talk, till’ his ass get screened like a pick-n-roll
Watch a young n***a score (Swi-swish)
Aye, ball like Iverson, no Post Malone (Woo)
All my n***as in it and we kill that sh*t (Woo)
Better grab that fo’, pour me up a fo’
Put me in my zone
pu**y n***a, whatchu’ want?
You don’t want no smoke (You don’t want no smoke)
If you run up on me, got a Glock on me
f**k you up, get stroked (f**k you up, get stroked)
All my n***as go cray’, all my n***as fuga’
All your n***as fuga’ (Fake ass b*t*h)
Sick shoes on my feet, lil n***a, I ain’t even talkin’ bout Flu Games (That’s some sick ass kicks)
Ballin’ like MJ
Shoot a n***a like I shot a fadeaway
In the cut, like some muthaf**kin’ razorblades (Shee)
n***a washed up, lookin’ like Flavor Flay (Shee)
It’s a drill when I come around, Major Payne (Aow)
Boy this sh*t finna hurt, call it major pain (Aow)
Blowin’ Purple Haze n***a, call it purple rain (Gas)
If you run up on me, Imma let the choppa spray
Take you to the doctor, ask, what the f**k the doctor say? (Woo, aye)
I’m the man on these beats, like Dr. Dre (Shee)
If a n***a wanna talk, boy that’s okay (Yeah)
Have his ass in the casket with roses (Dead)
Gettin’ big like a n***a Ricky Rozay (Boss)
And your girl on my d**k, she go both ways (Aye, woo, aye, woo)
And your girl on my d**k, she go both ways (Woah)
Come for the money, I come for the money (Wo-woah)
Talkin’ that sh*t, I pull up and I’m drummin’
pu**y ass n***a, yeah you know it (Wo-woah)
All of my n***as, they run it (Wo-woah)
pu**y n***a, you ain’t on sh*t (Hell nah, no)
You ain’t on sh*t (Nah, nah)
Aye, Aye
You know how I’m comin’, I pull up, I’m drummin’
These n***as is runnin’, but why? (Woo)
Run up on me, that chopper on my side (Woo)
Takin’ that sh*t, n***a, you just may die
All in my zone and I don’t give a f**k
No, no, no, no, boy I don’t give a f**k (Not at all)
Run up on me, then I get yo’ ass stuck
Woah, woah, woah, woah, I get yo’ ass stuck (Ba-ba)
Unh, woo, let a n***a try me, imma fix it (Goddamn)
All my n***as in it talkin’ stupid
Have yo’ ass walkin’ drunk, like you overdose on liquor (Wo-woo)
Any n***a want it? Come and get it (Woo)
Put the bullets in the system, d**k in her sister (f**k ya sister)
All my n***as ballin’, we be swishin’ (Woo)
Ballin’ like John Wall, plus I am a wizard (Swish)
Abracadabra, imma disappear n***a (Woo)
Run up on a n***a, boy the choppa’ finna get em’ (Shee)
n***a I don’t give a f**k, dope in my system, yeah (Woo)
Yo’ girl got that coke in her system, yeah (Woo)
I’m shootin’ these shots, I ain’t missin’ (Swish)
I’m whippin’ this sh*t in the kitchen, yeah (Whi-whip)
All of y’all n***as is trippin’, cause I ball on these hoes like Scotty Pipen
loves pimpin’
All of these n***as talk sh*t, come and get it
I swear I don’t miss, got yo’ girl reminiscin’
I f**ked her and dipped and they talkin’ that sh*t
Till’ I pull up with Smithons, yeah (Woo)
All of my n***as be in it
We killin’, banana clips on me, they peelin’ for real
n***as be talkin’, these b*t*hes be stalkin’
But non of em’ real, when it comes to the field (Shee)
Sharp like a [?], n***a wanna talk?
Boy I swear to God, he ain’t sh*t but a b*t*h (Shee)
Run up on a n***a, all shots, I will hit
n***as talk dumb, but they know I won’t miss (Shee)
All of my n***as, they ball with the sh*ts, yeah
They ball with the sh*ts (Shee)
Aye, aye, I’m off the alcohol in this b*t*h (Off the liquor)
I’m off the Adderall in this b*t*h (Rollin’)
I’m off the Tramadol in this b*t*h (I’m rollin’)
I’m off it all in this b*t*h (Goddamn)
Give em’ all of this clip (Woo-ba)
I don’t give a f**k, no, no, no
I don’t give a sh*t (Woo)
Run up on a n***a (Ba), thirty in the clip
pu**y n***a get hit like woah (Ba-ba)
Aye
JuiceTheKidd on this beat
JuiceTheKidd in ya hoe (Woo, haha)
You can say that I’m juicin’ that hoe, I’m seducing that hoe
Woo, chi, chi, chi
I’m seducing that hoe, f**k (b*t*h)
Doin’ that hoe (b*t*h)
f**k you thought?
Hahaha, yeah
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
JuiceTheKidd in this hoe
I'm so high (Woo)
I'm so motherf**kin' high (Turn up, turn up, boy let's go)
I'm so high, I'm so high (Let's go)
I'm so high (Boy let's go)
Woo, woo, shee, shee
Came on this track, I'ma run it like track
And these n***as, they really not runnin' it (Shee)
Told you I'm in it, I'm spittin'
Bannana clip on me, you know that I'm gunnin' it (Ba-ba)
I pull up, I'm stuntin', I act like it's nothin'
Yo' girl on her knees and she making me c*m (b*t*h)
Told you I'm in it, this money is comin'
You run up me, then yo' ass must be dumb (Must be dumb)
sh*t, woo, shee, wish a n***a try to take sh*t (Yeah)
Imma slow this sh*t down (Woo), like the muf**kin' Matrix (Yeah)
Shee, shee, shee, I aim where your face is (Blaow)
I’m a addict in the attic
But I keep all the coke and the dope in the basement, woah (Damn, what?)
Yeah, woo, wish a muf**ka’ try me (Hell yeah)
If you run up on me, I check yo’ ass
n***a, I ain’t talkin’ bout Nike (Just do it)
And my young n***as ball like Kobe (Swish, woo)
Unh, that’s a Laker muf**ka’
Catch a n***a, throw his body in the lake muf**ka’
Want beef? Ima’ cook it like a steak muf**ka’ (Let’s go)
We can do it, we can do it (Aye, woo)
Pass that b*t*h like a give-n-go (Hoe)
n***as wanna talk, till’ his ass get screened like a pick-n-roll
Watch a young n***a score (Swi-swish)
Aye, ball like Iverson, no Post Malone (Woo)
All my n***as in it and we kill that sh*t (Woo)
Better grab that fo’, pour me up a fo’
Put me in my zone
pu**y n***a, whatchu’ want?
You don’t want no smoke (You don’t want no smoke)
If you run up on me, got a Glock on me
f**k you up, get stroked (f**k you up, get stroked)
All my n***as go cray’, all my n***as fuga’
All your n***as fuga’ (Fake ass b*t*h)
Sick shoes on my feet, lil n***a, I ain’t even talkin’ bout Flu Games (That’s some sick ass kicks)
Ballin’ like MJ
Shoot a n***a like I shot a fadeaway
In the cut, like some muthaf**kin’ razorblades (Shee)
n***a washed up, lookin’ like Flavor Flay (Shee)
It’s a drill when I come around, Major Payne (Aow)
Boy this sh*t finna hurt, call it major pain (Aow)
Blowin’ Purple Haze n***a, call it purple rain (Gas)
If you run up on me, Imma let the choppa spray
Take you to the doctor, ask, what the f**k the doctor say? (Woo, aye)
I’m the man on these beats, like Dr. Dre (Shee)
If a n***a wanna talk, boy that’s okay (Yeah)
Have his ass in the casket with roses (Dead)
Gettin’ big like a n***a Ricky Rozay (Boss)
And your girl on my d**k, she go both ways (Aye, woo, aye, woo)
And your girl on my d**k, she go both ways (Woah)
Come for the money, I come for the money (Wo-woah)
Talkin’ that sh*t, I pull up and I’m drummin’
pu**y ass n***a, yeah you know it (Wo-woah)
All of my n***as, they run it (Wo-woah)
pu**y n***a, you ain’t on sh*t (Hell nah, no)
You ain’t on sh*t (Nah, nah)
Aye, Aye
You know how I’m comin’, I pull up, I’m drummin’
These n***as is runnin’, but why? (Woo)
Run up on me, that chopper on my side (Woo)
Takin’ that sh*t, n***a, you just may die
All in my zone and I don’t give a f**k
No, no, no, no, boy I don’t give a f**k (Not at all)
Run up on me, then I get yo’ ass stuck
Woah, woah, woah, woah, I get yo’ ass stuck (Ba-ba)
Unh, woo, let a n***a try me, imma fix it (Goddamn)
All my n***as in it talkin’ stupid
Have yo’ ass walkin’ drunk, like you overdose on liquor (Wo-woo)
Any n***a want it? Come and get it (Woo)
Put the bullets in the system, d**k in her sister (f**k ya sister)
All my n***as ballin’, we be swishin’ (Woo)
Ballin’ like John Wall, plus I am a wizard (Swish)
Abracadabra, imma disappear n***a (Woo)
Run up on a n***a, boy the choppa’ finna get em’ (Shee)
n***a I don’t give a f**k, dope in my system, yeah (Woo)
Yo’ girl got that coke in her system, yeah (Woo)
I’m shootin’ these shots, I ain’t missin’ (Swish)
I’m whippin’ this sh*t in the kitchen, yeah (Whi-whip)
All of y’all n***as is trippin’, cause I ball on these hoes like Scotty Pipen
loves pimpin’
All of these n***as talk sh*t, come and get it
I swear I don’t miss, got yo’ girl reminiscin’
I f**ked her and dipped and they talkin’ that sh*t
Till’ I pull up with Smithons, yeah (Woo)
All of my n***as be in it
We killin’, banana clips on me, they peelin’ for real
n***as be talkin’, these b*t*hes be stalkin’
But non of em’ real, when it comes to the field (Shee)
Sharp like a [?], n***a wanna talk?
Boy I swear to God, he ain’t sh*t but a b*t*h (Shee)
Run up on a n***a, all shots, I will hit
n***as talk dumb, but they know I won’t miss (Shee)
All of my n***as, they ball with the sh*ts, yeah
They ball with the sh*ts (Shee)
Aye, aye, I’m off the alcohol in this b*t*h (Off the liquor)
I’m off the Adderall in this b*t*h (Rollin’)
I’m off the Tramadol in this b*t*h (I’m rollin’)
I’m off it all in this b*t*h (Goddamn)
Give em’ all of this clip (Woo-ba)
I don’t give a f**k, no, no, no
I don’t give a sh*t (Woo)
Run up on a n***a (Ba), thirty in the clip
pu**y n***a get hit like woah (Ba-ba)
Aye
JuiceTheKidd on this beat
JuiceTheKidd in ya hoe (Woo, haha)
You can say that I’m juicin’ that hoe, I’m seducing that hoe
Woo, chi, chi, chi
I’m seducing that hoe, f**k (b*t*h)
Doin’ that hoe (b*t*h)
f**k you thought?
Hahaha, yeah
