[Intro: Logic]
What Juicy say? He be like, shut the f*ck up!
[Chorus: Jucee Froot]
Let me see your tongue ring, bitch
Let me see your nipple ring, bitch
Do you got a p*ssy ring? bitch
Can you do some freaky things with it?
I got girls kissing girls, girls kissing girls
She gon f*ck her besty when her nigga on her nerves
Girls kissing girls, girls kissing girls
She don't want no dick, she want some p*ssy on her pearl
[Verse 1: Jucee Froot]
Let me gon tell you niggas what your bitches be doing
Yeah my name is Jucee Froot, and like the gum she be chewing
Say that before she met me, that she never would do it
But it's something bout that [?], say she never would lose it
Real P bitch, real P bitch
Why you say that nigga broke? Let him be, bitch
Got the same thing, bitch, I know what you need, hoe
Don't you be a tese, bitch, let me feel your ring, hoe
[Chorus: Jucee Froot]
Let me see your tongue ring, bitch
Let me see your nipple ring, bitch
Do you got a p*ssy ring? bitch
Can you do some freaky things with it?
I got girls kissing girls, girls kissing girls
She gon f*ck her besty when her nigga on her nerves
Girls kissing girls, girls kissing girls
She don't want no dick, she want some p*ssy on her pearl
[Verse 2: Jucee Froot]
I don't gotta turn her out, told her what's up with that mouth
Now she never at the house, tryna call me eat it out
Why you cuffing, nigga keep that hoe in check
Say she never smoke, but she be smoking out the pound
She on that Reefer, watch how she'll eat ya
She a bitch eater, never know, she'll be a creamer
Wet wet, not talking [?]
Made her hot, now she got the feaver
Nigga go get your hoe, you ain't seen her
Been riding this face like a beemer
[Chorus: Jucee Froot]
Let me see your tongue ring, bitch
Let me see your nipple ring, bitch
Do you got a p*ssy ring? bitch
Can you do some freaky things with it?
I got girls kissing girls, girls kissing girls
She gon f*ck her besty when her nigga on her nerves
Girls kissing girls, girls kissing girls
She don't want no dick, she want some p*ssy on her pearl
[Verse 3: Juicy J]
It's your boy Juicy J!
Girls kissing girls, now they both gon eat a dick
Holy shit, they got table manners, they swallo not spit
Shawty lick, she just bought an ass, and I just bought her tits
Spray my kids all in her face, she can't wait to baby sit
I got girls kissing girls, they don't kiss and tell
Bitch can't even hit my weed, if her p*ssy smell
Superman in real life, KK is my criptanight
Three Lois Lanes in my hotel having a pillo fight
All this ass and titties around me, I'm enjoying the view
Bad bitches coming through, maybe bring a friend or two
It's that real ass nigga Juicy J, and my bitch Jucee Froot
Pretty hoes with cammle toes feel like I work at the zoo
[Chorus: Jucee Froot]
Let me see your tongue ring, bitch
Let me see your nipple ring, bitch
Do you got a p*ssy ring? bitch
Can you do some freaky things with it?
I got girls kissing girls, girls kissing girls
She gon f*ck her besty when her nigga on her nerves
Girls kissing girls, girls kissing girls
She don't want no dick, she want some p*ssy on her pearl