Ocean Spray

The coupe came with a masseuse (Why you say that?)
That mean the seats massage me (yeah)
The bitch on IG with you (where she at now?)
With me now, gettin’ dick in Arby’s
In the club I’m strapped the booth (VIP)
My Glock on defense, it guard me
Pass the Sprite I’ma pour me a deuce (activate)
25 for a pint, what they charge me
Speaking of streets man I’m deep in (deep in)
I told my bitch she can’t be friendly
That pussy a house go to sleep in it
Dripping that sauce like I’m leaking
When she want it she demand it
She a lil’ savage like Randy (Randy)
You might get shot if I panic
I do my trick then I vanish (gone)
All of that 12 talking, it don’t move me
I’m over my head, my dawg, my Scooby
She text me “hey big head” like I’m Stewie
I told her go fuck me good for some Louis
He got in that water Titanic (What happened?)
Left his ass slumped like slanted
I come and Debo some shit like I’m Suge
You say you riding, then that’s understood
I left some real niggas in the hood
I bring ’em all with me if I could
How did this ever come to child support
What makes you think I don’t fuck with my lil’ boy
I can’t believe it like Ripleys
I’m getting molested by triplets
If you ain’t straight, keep your distance
Can’t stand the rain like Missy (Elliot)
I’m juiced up (juiced up what’s that?)
Ocean Spray (Ocean Spray)
I poured up
Might drink some more today
I’m high now, might float away if I was outside now
We live now
Sitting courtside with my sideline now (side bitch winning)
Them hitters might pull up and wet you up (grrr, what’s that?)
Ocean Spray
Don’t give a fuck where you catch ’em at
He got to go today (he got to go today)
Let’s ride now
Let’s load shit up and let’s slide now
Can’t hide now
About to pull up bussin’ and firin’ now
I’m the one who keep the skreets buzzin’
Cheat code I got the easy button
These niggas left when they thought I was struggling
These bitches love me ’cause they know I’m thugging (for sure)
She said she cry every night ’bout me
I barely tell her thank you, I don’t appreciate her
I just want to burn your head, yeah cremation baby
I don’t want your relation’
Gotti told me they was plotting on me
Want to see me fall like the New Year Ball
Got to move like the president
And on second thought, I won’t move at all (What you doing?)
I’m smoking Backwoods
Counting up backends so far I counted up 120
You talking all this shit, you ain’t about nun of this
I want all smoke, 420
Ain’t no more ridin’ on my wave
I got the juice Ocean Spray
I put the dick in her face
I cannot save her like Mase
The bag getting bigger and bigger
No more time for these bitch ass niggas
Broke ass rappers and fake ass killers
No more sleeping on me, give me that pillow
I’m juiced up (juiced up what’s that?)
Ocean Spray (Ocean Spray)
I poured up
Might drink some more today
I’m high now, might float away if I was outside now
We live now
Sitting courtside with my sideline now (side bitch winning)
Them hitters might pull up and wet you up (grrr, what’s that?)
Ocean Spray
Don’t give a fuck where you catch ’em at
He got to go today (he got to go today)
Let’s ride now
Let’s load shit up and let’s slide now
Can’t hide now
About to pull up bussin’ and firin’ now