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