German Fitchson - 21 Freestyle Lyrics [Unreleased Version]
Hook
HA-HAA-HAH-HA
I got the juice
HA-HAA-HAH-HA
I got the juice!
HA-HAA-HAH-HA
Verse
One
I got the juice, I squeeze bitches, I got the juice!
More head than vows, Snip here!
Get more head than towels this year!
Little Germs want to see me they like "Get Here!"
Where that mixtape!!? when that shit air?
My talent longer than your ex-bitch friend's hair
Stop-playing, friend-zoned that bitch there!
Ice bucket when I pour that Crystil!
Crystall, bitch how!!?
I've been wilding since I dropped that "Freestyle!!"
I say some shit, they turn around like "Shit how!!?"
I'm pissed off, tell them "It's raw."
I write my own verse ask me how much my shit cost!
How much nigga?
I mean a couple dubs, nigga, I clout niggas!!
If a nigga swing, I'm a grab that shit!!
Pull up in the ghost, then, grab that bitch
He's Turk, he's Turk!!!
Turkey-time, yeah, I learned how the shit works!!
[Two] bad bitches, wait, who to kiss first?
Fuck it, hold-on, take this Pic first
Hook/Middle
HA-HAA-HAH-HA
I got the juice
HA-HAA-HAH-HA
I got the juice!
HA-HAA-HAH-HA
I got the juice!
I squeeze bitches, I got the juice!
VerseTwo
You pop-corn, I'm hot sauce
Every time I see 'elm they recites my songs
I've been strapped like dikes with Nike's on
I MJ, I moonwalk it with my ice on
Every time I drop, they be like "Nice song!
When I score? nigga, I score!
I never pass it, I just stretch it, get my mike on
I talk shit, I can do it, Cuz, my mic's long!
Closing Interlude
One, two, one, two
One, two, one, two
That's how many things germ got to do!
That's how many things germ got on you
Big bag, quick dose, zip Zab
Late-night, couple staffs catching quick jabs!
Where was you!? jumping up, Mr. Get-Bad
We're topflight of the world, c'mon get up craig!
Yow, day-day, mane this shit crazy
I'm "21" baby!
You know they love to hate me!
I don't know, tell me!
I don't know, tell me
Man, if I was your man, I would stick it in your [Wool]
