Unreleased archive entry

Foo Foo

Juice WRLD

Foo Foo lyrics

Intro Juice WRLD Hmm uh Hmm uh Yeah Me and Swervo hit the turbo I want some Juice I wont loveyoubitch I useyou All these percocets I do ayy Iwont love you but Ill use You aint got no use DJ Victoriouz with me in the building All these Perkies that I do   Chorus Juice WRLD G Herbo I dont trip about it no more I got used to it Trip You cant give me too much baby I might use you Im gon trip I gotta get this money if not I might lose you Im gon get Told them drugs I love you thats why I abuse you I fuck on them other bitches but I choose you I just fuck Cause at the end of the day you know them bitches foofoo They dont mean nothin You would ride for me thats something they wont do You would ride I dont entertain that fuck shit I amuse you I dont   Verse 1 G Herbo When you say you love me is it true Cause I aint been seein the same baby I need visuals Why you always beefin with me Whys it always an issue with you I dont feel like yellin right now I cant text while I drive I keep a pistol with two uh How you think Im rich I get to it uh Work like a bitch I get to it uh Verse 2 Juice WRLD Still have time to talk about you on my interludes Look at this shit that weve been through Right now Im with Swervo swervin up in the turbo Saw your text message I cannot get to yeah But when I touch down bitch top me down In my car with the roof droptop when the top is down I got a confession Im usin them Percs when we fuck they help me knock you down We got the neighbors pissed off they hear the boots knockin loud But ayy We gon still get it brackin either way Dont hit my phone right now bitch Im busy Me and Swervo smokin out the Ps ayy huh Make it look easy   Verse 3 G Herbo Juice WRLD Uh uh man spinnin my shit who the DJ Where the DJ at Swervo yeah thats my shit its on replay Thats on replay ayy you dig Runnin laps round you fuck niggas no relay I cant wait for the check Ima hop on the jet cause that bitch dont delay That bitch dont Onefifty sport mode on the freeway Woah woah Slidin through traffic whenever we late Woah woah Time is money no we aint late Two hours back now we in LA Uh uh Im with 150 they makin it spray Yeah please stay out of my way Get around to it well make it your way We really got no limits ayy Me and Juice WRLD plottin making a play I pass it to Swerve he fade away Playing basketball for 10K Whats your yearly salary We spend in a day Broke niggas my allergy get em away If they in the way catch a shot to the face Slang you like that slang yay Killin shit in the game wait Shot at your niggas dont come through straight We gon get money anyway Why you hatin on me You gay And this aint no boxing this plain as day Your bitch came too shes doin the most Pass her around now shes doin the bros She ate my bitch in the back of the Rolls How she drive and give top to a passenger though In the Bentley truck now thats the Aston the Ghost We dont go no respect we gon ash on the floor Pull up on your ho get that ass then I ghost Back to the studio back to the dough Chorus Juice WRLD G Herbo I dont trip about it no more I got used to it I dont trip You cant give me too much baby I might use you Im gon use I gotta get this money if not I might lose you Yeah yeah Told the drugs I love you thats why I abuse you I fuck on them other bitches but I choose you I just fuck Cause at the end of the day you know them bitches foofoo I just know it yeah You would ride for me thats something they wont do You would ride I dont entertain that fuck shit I amuse you Nah nah nah nah