Yeah, haha, this beat boss player cat daddy
Devante back up and you know I'm low, yeah
Kickin' that old floppy, that shit ball, you motherfuckers
Representin' that 45th, I ain't waitin' for you
Click up in this B-I-T
Headin' down to that basement, checkin' out that pride
Yeah, I got the juice in the micar, so baby bring it round
Won't do you wrong, you do me right
And you can roll with me for the rest of the night
No need to fuss
'Cause I don't wanna choke
Baby sit right here and let the crime smoke
So hang around and give it up
'Cause all the real G's know what I'm thinking of
'Cause you wanna be down so give it up
There's a party over here
So baby show me love
'Cause I got the gin and juice, yeah
You know that, you know that I got the gin and juice, yeah
You know that, you know that
So I beast more mass smokin' in here
I beast the flavor of the motherfuckin' year
So nigga sit your ugly ass down and drink a beer
'Cause they don't be rockin' shit for me
Now if you ready for the blunt then baby I won't front
'Cause I keep a stash of smoke from month to month
I got player, I got sugar, I got juicy
Now all the niggas now will be checkin'
Yeah, that's what you do baby
'Cause I got the gin and juice, yeah
This beat boss player cat daddy, Devante, Devante, yeah
I know you want fun, you know that I could be the one
To make sure you're getting done
So don't you get crazy and don't you get rude
And maybe we can pump a little later
And everything yeah it's all good
So hang around and give it off
'Cause all the real Gs know what I'm thinking of
'Cause you wanna be down, so give it up
There's a party over here, so baby show me love
'Cause I got the gin and juice
Yeah, this that nigga static, straight outta the basement crew
Boss would tell you I represent for the nine-five ('cause I got the gin and juice)
We gon' kick it something like this
Party peoples we throwing a freak fest
Pass the chronic if you got a weak chest
Shake your body till you can't no more
And all the hotties get it on the dance floor
Ain't working with all juice no gin
One more gin
Hit me Mr. Bartender I'm Fender
Slip and get loose
'Bout to drink a cup of all gin, no juice
What's the use? I'm in my basement hideaway
Where all of the hoes slip and slide away
You ain't got smoke, you gon' fly away
And then me and that boss play, you gon' ride away
So let's hang around and give it off
'Cause all the real Gs know what I'm thinking of
'Cause you wanna be down, so give it up
There's a party over here, so baby show me love
'Cause I got the gin and juice
'Cause I got the gin and juice
'Cause I got the gin and juice
Tonight, your party right here, baby
Gotta sit down ('cause I got the gin and juice)
Ay man hand me my bread ('cause I got the gin and juice)
Let everybody drank up
Music crank up
The niggas go put they shank up
Till they bank up
The hunnids they got it cookin'
Heavy lookin'
I leave you for nanny shookin'
Baby bookin'
Then do a little dipnin'
A little dapnin'
The boss got the tipnin'
We got the happenin'
Smoke gets slapped in
Toast tapped it's groovin'
Suck it Susan
Keepin' your body movin'
'Cause I got the gin and juice
'Cause I got the gin and juice
'Cause I got the gin and juice
'Cause I got the gin and juice
'Cause I got the gin and juice
'Cause I got the gin and juice
'Cause I got the gin and juice
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