Juice Lyrics - Qveen Herby — Paroles de Chansons

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[Chorus]
They want the juice
They love my juice (Woo)
I’m a whole mood
No can, no concentrate, I’m fresh (Fresh, fresh)
Fresher than you (Fresher than you)

[Verse 1]
What? Oh, orange Jag, got a heavy tag
You need a bop, I need a bag
I been on fire and I lit the match
Soon as they love you, the sooner they drag
That’s on my momma
They cut you off like it’s a penalty
I just keep listening, learning to better me
Fruits of my labor still moving respectfully
That’s how I’m keepin’ my juices on
Even when I hit a wall
I’m always gonna’ find a way to pivot
And see thought it all
Keep it optimistic
Ain’t nobody gotta’ trip at all
They know I got insurance
If you tell me what I’m missing I’ma listеn
My endurance start a farm in California
Got no limits, got no middle man
Thеm asses I was kissin’ got no business
Now I make the plan
They got no pot to piss in
When my oranges nutritious
I don’t need you other bitches
I got sun and I got vitamins

[Chorus]
They love my juice (Juice, juice, juice)
I’m a whole mood (Mood, mood, mood)
No can, no concentrate, I’m fresh (Fresh, fresh)
Fresher than you (Fresher than you)

They love my juice (Juice, juice, juice)
I’m a whole mood (Mood, mood, mood)
No can, no concentrate, I’m fresh, yeah, yeah (Fresh, fresh)
Fresher than you (Fresher than you)

[Verse 2]
Ooh, “one hit wonder” but I been on your radar
Three, four times now
Got no label, read my natal chart
That Leo bite down
Ooh, I had to pause!
Drop the “babe”, I’m just the boss
Fruit the sweetest at the top
And when opportunity knocks
I’ma make a bigger, better banger on a budget
I don’t need to overdo it when I do it how I want it
Doesn’t matter how I’m aimin’
I be shootin’ when I gun it
Doesn’t matter if I’m losin’
I’ll be learnin’ something from it (Yeah, yeah)
Never basic and they hate it
Wanna overcomplicate it (What?)
With the music that I make
I build a life that’s elevated (What?)
Must be crazy, no I’m zen
Again, at least not overrated
Once you see the situation
Then you get it, no debatin’
And it’s funny when it happens
I be walking down the street
And all of a sudden see the damage
Cause they know my face and talent
Been around since twenty-eleven
While some other artists out here
Fuck around and cause a famine
Better drop it like it’s hot
Cause I been squeezing out the gallons
So much flowin’ I forgot
This shit was supposed to be a challenge
Honey put a little back into it
Make ’em feel the balance
Otherwise they goin’ thirsty
Gonna flounder in your absence

[Bridge]
Natural sweet it’s gotta be Qveen
Inside and out Goodness me
Grove to the glass keep sippin’ dreams
They only hate cause my produce is mean

They want the juice
They want the juice
They want the juice

[Verse 3]
Hey, hey, woah
I’m a bad bitch on the loose (Loose)
Hopin’ these hoes, kangaroos (Kangaroos)
Hundred million streams on the move (Move)
So I have to drop my debut (Drop)
Once you vibe with it, can’t lose (Can’t lose)
Recognise that it’s in you (It’s in you)
Master your shit, Kung Fu (Hey, hey)
All my bad bitches got juice (Oh)

[Chorus]
They love my juice (They love my juice)
I’m a whole a mood (I’m a whole mood)
No can, no concentrate I’m fresh
Fresher than you (Fresher than, fresher than)

They love my juice (Ooh they love my juice)
I’m a whole mood (Ooh I’m a whole mood)
No can, no concentrate I’m fresh (I’m fresh, I’m fresh, I’m fresh, yeah)
Fresher than you (Fresher, fresher, fresher than you)

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