Cuffed (Explicit) - Juice WRLD

Lyrics by：Jarad Higgins/Nicholas Mira/Benjamin Levin/Magnus August Høiberg

Composed by：Jarad Higgins/Nicholas Mira/Benjamin Levin/Magnus August Høiberg

Produced by：Nick Mira/benny blanco/Cashmere Cat

Uh come on

Hmm-mmm

Hmm-mmm

Brodie said that these h*es nuts so what?

Nigga I show up Codeine pour up

Nigga you don't know nothin' you can get tote'd up

You can get tote'd up yeah

Uh ***** ****

Drugs in my cup mix it up yeah-yeah

Yeah let's go

Two perkies now I'm ****** up someone get me up yeah-yeah

Let's go let's go

Just made some millions G-Money said it ain't enough yeah-yeah

Let's go let's go

So I'll make twenty more M's we gon' count it up yeah-yeah

Count it count it yeah

Sorry in advance to these h*es but I'm cuffed yeah-yeah

Oh yeah oh yeah

I got a girl G-Money say that's dumb as **** yeah-yeah

Oh yeah oh yeah

But that **** make me happy so I don't give no **** yeah-yeah

Don't give no ****

Young nigga makin' it happen everyday it go up yeah-yeah

Let's go let's go let's go

Brand new Draco can't wait to use it ayo

Grrah grrah

Pull up in that Miracle Whip all white look like some mayo

Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt yeah

Ball like O.J. Mayo she dance for me no tango

Oh yeah yeah

Remember ridin' around in a Grand Am

But now my wrist is a Range Rove' uh

Rich

Uh-huh I'm comin' you ready or not?

Oh yeah uh-huh

I just got some head from your thot oh yeah

Uh-huh

She **** all the L's on the block oh yeah

Uh-huh

AP on my wrist leave her shocked oh yeah

Uh-huh

But this not a G-Shock oh yeah

Uh-huh

Tough talk got him shot oh yeah

Uh-huh

Hit the club shut it down when I walk in there uh uh

Not by the hairs on my chinny-chin-chin yeah

Could a nigga ever prevent me from winny-win-winnin'

Oh yeah oh yeah

Not by the hairs on my chinny-chin-chin oh yeah

I just bick back count the blue faces while I grin yeah

Cash cash cash

I got guns like the Western Western Western Western bang

Everyday I wake up flexin' flexin' flexin' flexin'

Ah ah-ah

Spent a hundred-fifty on my watch don't have to tax it

Ah bling-blaow

I don't wanna text her back but I need to now

Let's go let's go

Drugs in my cup mix it up yeah-yeah yeah

Two perkies now I'm ****** up someone get me up yeah-yeah yeah

Just made some millions G-Money said it ain't enough yeah-yeah yeah

So I'll make twenty more M's we gon' count it up yeah-yeah yeah

Sorry in advance to these h*es but I'm cuffed yeah-yeah

Oh yeah I'm cuffed

I got a girl G-Money say that's dumb as **** yeah-yeah

That's dumb as ****

But that **** make me happy so I don't give no **** yeah-yeah

I don't give a ****

Young nigga makin' it happen everyday it go up yeah-yeah

Let's go let's go let's go

I said "G-Money I gotta tell you somethin"

I do

I got this cash so I'm gon' buy damn near every gun

Oh yeah oh yeah

He said "every gun?" oh yeah every single one

Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah

So I could be ready when these *****-a*s haters and the devil come

Grrah-grrah grrah-grrah

Your crush just said I am a beast oh yeah

Oh yeah

You say I'm p***y well you are what you eat oh yeah

Oh yeah oh yeah

You niggas specialize in startin' internet beef

Why?

I'm not the one to internet beef

That's how you catch RP's to your teeth

Grrah

Pull up in a Sprinter my money and me uh

She hop on my d**k just like a bunny to me

Uh-huh

Twenty-five but she keep it a hundred to me

Uh-huh

She taste sweeter than buckets of honey to me

Uh-huh

I been ballin' lil' nigga I'm out of your league uh

In the studio workin' I don't get fatigued

Uh-huh

Got a Patek I'm fallin' in love with Philippe's

Uh-huh

Washed the percocet down with a cup full of lean

Uh-huh

Big guns go bang bad-a-boom bad-a-bing

I break all of the rules but I'm still in the lead yeah

I feel like I'm a broom I sweep her off her feet

What else?

Chopper masturbatin' it'll beat you like meat

What else?

Catch me levitatin' off the Promethazine

What else?

Got my heart racin' when I'm rollin' off E

What else?

I be sack chasin' I be after the green

Got her back achin' when we up in the sheets ****

Let's go let's go let's go

Drugs in my cup mix it up yeah-yeah

Oh yeah oh yeah

Two perkies now I'm ****** up someone get me up yeah-yeah

Oh yeah oh yeah

Just made some millions G-Money said it ain't enough yeah-yeah

Oh yeah oh yeah

So I'll make twenty more M's we gon' count it up yeah-yeah

Let's go let's go let's go

Sorry in advance to these h*es but I'm cuffed yeah-yeah

I got a girl G-Money say that's dumb as **** yeah-yeah

But that **** make me happy so I don't give no **** yeah-yeah

Uh-uh

Young nigga makin' it happen everyday it go up yeah-yeah

Everyday it go up

My fault my fault

I told her I don't wanna **** it's just a thought yeah

I told her I don't wan' cuff she's just a thot uh oh yeah