Juice Remix - Ycee, Joyner Lucas

Ehh yea yea

Tinny…

Joyner

There’s too much juice, too much sauce

Ain’t nobody badder than

I dont wanna wait for nobody

I just wan dance with you mammy

I put my hands on your body

Don’t be scared don’t you worry

I don’t wanna wait for nobody

I just wan dance with you mammy

I put my hands on your body

Don’t be shy don’t you worry

Too much juice, too much sauce

Too much sauce, too much juice

Too much juice, too much sauce

Too much sauce, too much juice

Too much juice, too much sauce

Too much sauce, too much juice

Too much juice, too much sauce

Too much sauce, too much juice

Yeah, now if I wait for you

I ga' wait for e’rybody

With too much Juice

She gon tell your friends about it

You know who I am

I know you don heard about me

And a niggher with the sauce

Ain mean to tell you yaky

I just walk up in the party with you girl, arm around me

Butty so fat, that she gat walk around it

AM so popular, everybody talk about me

And I know you wanna fuck me

Or at least you thought about it

If you thought about it

You just wanna made it, aii

I think you should lemme hit it, aii

I need you to make a D-Section

Something bout you gat me wishing

With just me and you in my kitchen

DO you pray too, am religious;

I need that

Jah, the way you naked, baby I just wanna see that

When you put it on me;

Love the way you tell me real that

(I love the way you tell me real that)

You not really trained, but you wanna take gray shot

(She wanna take gray shot; she wanna take three shots)

You gon be ma baby mother, amma be your baby father

Tell me something in’a your hid out

When we dancing, I just wanna put your fukking skirt off

If I take it easy, you be saying 'go further'

Every time I made it, you be mad out

Baby I don’t wanna hurt ya

But a niggher feel like he don’t deserve ya;

one desire

I dont wanna wait for nobody

I just wan dance with you mammy

I put my hands on your body

Don’t be scared don’t you worry

I don’t wanna wait for nobody

I just wan dance with you mammy

I put my hands on your body

Don’t be shy don’t you worry

Too much juice, too much sauce

Too much sauce, too much juice

Too much juice, too much sauce

Too much sauce, too much juice

Too much juice, too much sauce

Too much sauce, too much juice

Too much juice, too much sauce

Too much sauce, too much juice

This your waist, am still liking this your waist

When I put up with the Bar Man outside

You know we don’t really wanna play- no

Too Much Juice, Too Much Sauce

Too Much Sauce, Too Much Juice

Gat Real-Gs in ma crew

Not those ones that gat you confused

Hennessy in ma Soda, I don’t roll with em Cola

We be bursting, I told ya

Stunts that gat you dripping like water

On a Benz, on ma sleeves, we be living my dream

Yeah I know you’ve seen a lot of boys

But there’s no Don, no Don no Don like we

This your way gat me thinking about you all day

No be play, right now you gon ri nipe

Take you out no bogoriga;

gat balls like a bubble bee

Honey, lemme talk to you

I gat Juice, I gat Sauce;

season' barbecue girl

Wait for nobody, I just wanna dance with you mami

Oh yea, I put ma hands on your body

Don’t be scared, don’t you worry