Whippin’ Babies OJ da Juiceman

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[Hook]
I'm posted in the kitchen and I'm whipping babies
Rap game easy, but the dope game gravy
I'ma bust down them chickens, run them bands up
All my D-boys with me, let's run them grams up
I'm posted in the kitchen and I'm whipping babies
Rap game easy, but the dope game gravy
I'ma bust down them chickens, run them bands up
All my D-boys with me, let's run them grams up

[Verse 1]
Early afternoon and the Juice still cooking
Half a brick sold from me standing in the kitchen
Fifty brick order, twenty-one for the chicken
Gold grill, dog, but the Juice don't kick it
Riding something new, but the donk look exquisite
One man army in order to get that ticket
Riding with a bomb 'cause the Juice gotta get it
Don't hang with no niggas 'cause them niggas known to kick it
Born by myself, so I'ma die by myself
Just label me, the Juice, the number one chef
I'ma make this money 'til my very last breath
And I'ma keep working 'til there ain't no work left

[Hook]
I'm posted in the kitchen and I'm whipping babies
Rap game easy, but the dope game gravy
I'ma bust down them chickens, run them bands up
All my D-boys with me, let's run them grams up
I'm posted in the kitchen and I'm whipping babies
Rap game easy, but the dope game gravy
I'ma bust down them chickens, run them bands up
All my D-boys with me, let's run them grams up

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