Artist: ScHoolboy Q
Album:  CrasH Talk
Song:   Numb Numb Juice
Typed by: Cedmaster3K

[ScHoolboy Q]
Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like Jack in the Box nigga
I'm gon' shoot, if this 30's all that I got nigga
Time's up
Got my coins up, my bars up, soon we find 'em
We gon' slide 'em, we lined 'em, straight reclined 'em
Pistol grip, I got all kinds of, I'm not your driver
Shot gon' hit him, he won't answer, I'm blowin' ganja
So much work, they call me Old School, I remind ya
That bitch you think you got is not you, where you find her? She a kickstand, a big fan
I get behind her, then I slid it in, I win, I win, ayy~!
I mean that's bitch shit, fakin' like you got it in your pockets
Yeah that's bitch shit, talkin' to them hoes, you steady gossip
Yeah that's bitch shit, tellin' on your mans so you can scram
Yeah that's bitch shit, pull it out and actin' like it jam
Yeah that's bitch shit, hatin' on another nigga come-up
Yeah that's bitch shit, stayin' in because you know it's summer
Yeah that's bitch shit, you a bitch boy, on my momma... uhh
Okay let's GET ITTTTTT, bitch let's get it, woo!
Got a plan, we gon' kill his man, the gun won't jam
It's on-on sight, I might get life, that's on my life, the .4-4 fire
The goal green light, to build that price, it filled up nice, the god won't die
Okay let's GET ITTTTTT, bitch let's get it, woo!
See no flaws, in my purest form, bitch I'm greedy, uh
Goyard tags, filled with hella cash, this my gimme bag
Zeroes add, we don't do no class nigga, nine subtract (ayy~!)

[Chorus 2X: ScHoolboy Q]
Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like Jack in the Box nigga
I'm gon' shoot, if this 30's all that I got nigga
Y'all on mute, ain't no back talk on my block nigga
Numb numb juice, to the head, fuck up the opps nigga

[Outro]
"CrasH Talk", take two