Lemon Juice Lyrics – ZillaKami
(Yung Germ)
Niggas talkin’ ’bout the kid, why don’t you get your life together? (Okay)
Talkin’ to the pigs, snitches always hang together (Okay)
And it gets me ***, hoes up in your Christmas sweater (Yeah)
Shot him in his ***, ***, I shot him in his chest, chitty-chitty bang
My disagreements always come to blows (Okay)
I fist-fight my friends every day ’cause we bros (Okay)
I don’t *** with niggas ’cause they all do the most
I be movin’ hella packs, rain, sleet, hail, snow, yeah
There’s always niggas in the function (Okay)
Clutchin’, kick the *** clutch in (Okay)
***, I fight, I don’t need no discussion (Okay)
I’m punchin’ niggas at the luncheon (Haha)
I’ll push your lemon back, I’ll push your lemon back
I’ll push your lemon back, four-hundred degrees, I’m talkin’
I’ll push your lemon back, I’ll push your lemon back
I’ll push your lemon back, four-hundred degrees, I’m talkin’
Homie got indicted sellin’ *** (Yeah), free my *** Max (Yeah)
Used to bump Atilla in his max (Okay)
Homie got indicted sellin’ chops (Okay), free my *** Truey (Yeah)
When he get out, I’ll buy him a new Glock (Okay)
Came up from the bottom, crackin’ Dracs and drivin’ stoleys (Huh?)
I don’t got no plates on, ***, watch out for the police (Huh?)
Hit him six blocks away (Okay, okay), Kobe
Lefty on the sniper shootin’ like Ginóbili (Yeah)
There’s always niggas in the function (Okay)
Clutchin’, kick the *** clutch in (Okay)
***, I fight, I don’t need no discussion (Okay)
I’m punchin’ niggas at the luncheon (Haha)
I’ll push your lemon back, I’ll push your lemon back
I’ll push your lemon back, four-hundred degrees, I’m talkin’
I’ll push your lemon back, I’ll push your lemon back
I’ll push your lemon back, four-hundred degrees, I’m talkin’
Homie got indicted sellin’ ***
Homie-, homie-, homie got indicted sellin’ ***
Homie-, homie-, homie got indicted sellin’ ***
Free my *** Max
Used to bump Atilla in his max