Juice WRLD — Mouv Live Club Freestyle

[Dj Mouv] [Intro: Juice WRLD] Uh Uh, uh, uh, uh Alright Yeah, huh Uh, yeah, uh Yeah, wait, Juice WRLD, huh, yeah, huh, yeah We in Paris, uh, uh [Verse 1: Juice WRLD: Niska - Réseaux] Shit this rap shit is a passion I'm gon' let 'em have it Loaking wit my automatic, uh They don't want no static Run up on me it get tragic, uh I've been wreaking havoc Feelin like a super savage, uh Grippin' automatics Swear to god that's on my life I could probably go fuck your wife Double back and I'll hit her twice In the Ghost like the Poltergeist My flow go super bra' I say that shit all day In the cut like oh no-no-no He got a brand new AK, uh My flow go so crazy though, uh Yo' bitch on her knees swallowin' my babies, ho Choppa like a earthquake shake like Haiti, ho Not no Xbox, you can't fucking play me, ho .444 gun, I feel like I'm Jay-Z, ho Fuck your bitch hell nah I just wanted the fellatio Hit it one time then I gotta go tell her that I gotta go, uh Snakes up in her eyes look like G.I. Joe I'm a giant when I'm in my mind feel like fee-fi-fo Rollie from a different time zone After trapping off of my iPhone I done threw away my phone I was back on my new shit Get her wetter than a cruise ship Fuck the bitch, I'm finna beat it up Yeah, beat the pussy, I abuse it Beat it up and I'm ruthless In a foreign it's ruthless Freestyling, I do dis I spit like I'm toothless Pull up on 'em like damn, bitch Hail gun in my hand, bitch I'ma up that yam, bitch Bad bitch I may cram it I can rap forever Water whippin', I can trap forever These niggas be fake, they act forever I'm pouring up lean-to act forever, uh That is no matter the weather Bitch, I'm so cold that you making a sweater, uh I say that shit for the better, uh I'ma say that shit forever, uh Look at the way that I rap on the beat, I feel like a master Graduate with flows, I think I need master's Put your head inside of the plaster Got no father I'm a bastard, uh Yeah, that's how it happened On these beats to busy snapping, uh Ya, too busy rapping, uh, uh, uh [Break] Dj Mouv Let's switch [Verse 2: Juice WRLD: Kalash - Koussi Koussa] Mhm (Mumbling) Uh, uh Feeling like the champion, uh I said I'm feeling like a champion, uh I said I'm feeling like a champion, uh I said I'm feeling like a--, uh I'm feeling like the best to ever do it Got these niggas looking stupid If I pull up I'ma shoot it I'ma ball like Tyler Ulis Got your bitch I may just do her Hit the pussy with Hadouken's I'ma leave a nigga shook when That Choppa take his soul I promise you that I'm the best Ain't nobody better than me And your bitch I get her wet You can't get her wetter than me I'ma pull up with a TEC, uh Buss it like a semi Hardaway I'm ballin' out, uh I'm feeling like Penny Of the dome, I'm rippin' it, kickin' it Hop like ribbit Lil' nigga, you run-up I'ma just hit 'em My choppa smoke 'em like swishers My flow is extravagant Really, it is extravagant Really, I am gargantuan Really, I am the champion Niggas faker than manikins Walk in the sky like Anakin Dogging bullets like Flanigan Gucci all on my flannels I'm wearing 'preme 5 panels With niggas that I was skating with Really, my choppa take your ass out like a double date and shit Silly, uh, boy my flow is perfect I ball out like Julius Erving Snakes in the grass I can see me a serpent I'ma turn into a whole different person Off of the perkys Even when I'm laid off I'm working Even when I'm laid off she Twerking On my dick that bitch slurping, uh Ya, ya, ya [Breal] Dj Mouv Ok, now we got a classic A real french classic [Verse 3: Juice WRLD: Suprême NTM - Ma Benz] Everything up, ok I like this beat (Mumbling) These niggas ain't, uh, uh, uh These niggas ain't, mhm It's about time I start spazzing on they ass Fucking with the cash it'll leave ur ass up in the past Matter fact I may just leave you in a body bag And if you still alive you gon' be walking in a body cast Hospitalized and all these fucking guys That want to come against me, I promise you it's empty threats I don't fuck with this shit But I fuck on your bitch She can suck on my dick, then, swallow my kids Big gun on my hip, I, hollow my tips Pull up on the scene Shots at ur lip Niggas talking like they tough but they not on shit Boy I feel like LeBron, so just set a pick I'ma dunk on a bitch My flow super cold, and it's Taylo' swift, right Pull up on the scene with that gun on my hip, right Knife in the shoe too, I'ma pull it out then Stab him and stab you I do what I do, punch shit like Tae Bo Guns in my pocket, drugs in my vitals Put that on a Bible, these niggas is indecisive I can fuck that bitch then I kick her out fuck a title, uh Kick her out, yeah, I kick her out fuck a title, uh Kick her out, yeah, I kick her out fuck a title The way I kick the verse, it's looking like Karate And if your looking for me I'm putting dick in your mommy I'ma run just like a track meet, maybe like an athlete One, two, three, four million, count it like math geek My flow is intricate, close to the beat I'm intimate Killing it, really I'm just 'bout infinite shit like Eminem I'm the best I be rippin' it, nigga rest in piece Or rest in piss, don't you dare disrespect me I got the gun on my hip I'ma use it Like a toilet, I'm shitting on these losers I don't really give a fuck what you doing You not my bitch could give a fuck who you screwing I get the cash every day I get the blues in I get the Percs every day I take the blues in I take a couple blue pills with a couple gin listening to minuteman Yeah, I'm a dapper dan and a rapper fan Arm in the carter like Vince Carter, a Raptor fan I spit facts, I double back and I rap again I flip crack, I double back and I trap again These niggas faker [Verse 4: Juice WRLD: 113 - Tonton du bled] Then a bitch they loved to act again I skywalker up on this shit, I feel like Anakin I said that I had to bring it back it's super cold I rapping on some new shit, the beats are super old You run up on me, Choppa on me, It'll leave you froze, huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, It'll leave you froze I expose niggas and I expose hoes I change a motherfucker like a wardrobe .40 get to sneezing like it got a bad cold Full of shit they call me Juice Wrld the asshole The cashflow will make a bitch drop her ass low She ride dick like a motherfucking lasso See my flow is oz like Todo I look at the price then I pay the toll doe I'm not a nigga, I'm a motherfucking mogul You don't believe me, I will motherfucking show you She look at me like I will motherfucking blow you I know boo so come through I play that bitch like a Gameroom This new coupe got a fucking [?] sunroof I pull up, Choppa on me what that gun do Good luck nigga I'ma bully in these streets, huh Like a vet but I'm a rookie in these streets, huh I'm a vegetarian when it come to beef I don't even want it I just pass it to the chiefs Man, listen I'm balling like Demar--- [Break] Dj Mouv Something different [Verse 5: Juice WRLD: Alonzo - La Belle vie] Come on Uh (Mumbling) Uh, boolin' up in Paris with some niggas from Chicago Pull up on the scene Choppa on me with a .40, ayy Fire like a dragon no komodo, woah Why she sucking on my dick in a 4-door I don't even want her you can have her I don't got no father nigga I'm a rich bastard Ballin' on these niggas like I'm in the fucking Raptors You don't want smoke nigga you don't want cancer, uh I can rap on anything, anything Married to the money need a wedding ring, wedding ring Bitch, I got real diamonds you at burger king, burger king Run up in your crip that's a burglary, burglary, uh Wordplay don't play it all, uh, uh, Perc pop I don't do the Adderall, uh, uh Knock, Knock, really need to knock it off, slob on my knob, yeah Girl you need to slob me off, uh, uh Pull up on the scene with the roof off, uh Red beam on the gun feel like Rudolph Choppa hit your face and ur mouth tear your tooth off, uh, uh Hell yeah that bitch'll tear ur tooth off, uh, uh, uh Listen to the way that I flow on it Walk into the club take your ho on it, uh, uh Spend 10k all on clothes on it, uh, uh Pull up on the scene with that rollie on me, uh, uh Yeah, fresh motherfucker, fresh to death breaking bad Crystal meth mother fucker Take a sec, throw the pass, intercept motherfucker Got a bitch on her knees giving me neck motherfucker, uh, haha [Break: Juice WRLD & Dj Mouv] I got some sugar, some sweetness No beat, only sugar (Haha), alright? Try this one (Holy, holy shit, hahaha) try this one Mouv', Mouv', Mouv' DJ Muxxa Uh [Verse 6: Juice WRLD: Dudju - Reine] I don't wanna know I'ma fall down, uh I ain't finna fall down Fourth-quarter, shorty, I'ma ball out Don't go to work, baby, call out Ain't no waitin', no stall now I'm finna ball out Fourth-quarter, shorty, no call outs Don't go to work, baby, just call out, uh In the bedroom, all out Percs on the counter I can't wait to take 'em Blunts on the counter I can't wait to face it Bad lil' bitch, yeah She be my favorite All my songs, they all on her playlists I don't really know how to say it but I'ma say it I don't really know if she take it but she can take it I don't slow it down unless I'm in the matrix Presidential brain that bitch like Sarah Palin Here it go I'm not the same nigga that I was a year ago I thank God every day for it, it's a miracle In the trap House singing negro spirituals, yeah Aunt Jemima, best believe I'm in trap, goin' entry lining Pull up on 'em with the Rollie, that's perfect timing and I guess that means that the stars aligning, uh Gun sing like CeCe Winans Change shit just like the climate Sit back in my seat reclining I call that shit perfect timing I'm in another country getting new money My money had depression, yeah, that's blue money Feeling like I had depression, I was blue or something Until I smoked a pack and then I blew or something, uh, uh Listen to the way that, I flow on this shit is off the top, like a wave cap Pull up on the scene you get knocked like the bass back Put the Mac-11 bullet where your fucking face at Eating good cocaine on a placemat And that's where the bitch put her face at Eating good cocaine on a placemat And that's where the bitch put her face at [Break: Juice WRLD & Dj Mouv] Okay, I last? Yeah, let's do it Let's try something Afro Alright I got a Afro vibe Mouv', Mouv', Mouv' He throwing on every type of beat Alright, let's see if I can pop a Juice on there DJ Muxxa Mouv', Mouv', Mouv' [Verse 7: Juice WRLD: Aya Nakamura - Comportement] Yeah I know, ain't the same dude that you seen before Knock, knock, knock, yeah, I'm at your front door Need your love, yeah I need some more, uh Don't let me get in my mode Baby, we can make a movie, oh Ball like Ricky Rubio I don't got time for a stupid, ho Broke my heart, fuck is a cupid, ho, uh Fuck is you doing, ho Fuck my friends, fuck who is screwing, ho, uh Fuck is you doing, ho Library book you overdo it, ho, uh What is you doing, ho Fucking my friends who is you screwing, ho, uh What is you doing, ho Fucking my friends who is you screwing, ho I'm in my own lane, playing my own game Let's play, let's play I do my own thing, diamonds on my chain, ok, ok I'm in my lane, I love my lane, my lane Playing my games, playing mind games, mind games Everyday just like a studio Got some dreads in my head like I'm Coolio This is Gucci which mix with the Pucci, though I ain't really rocking no Pucci, ho I ain't really rocking no Fuji, ho I'm getting water like Fiji, ho I'm getting water like Fiji, ho Get her wet now that bitch need a squeegee, ho With my brother like Mario, Luigi, ho Pull up on em my choppa is down to blow, yeah Have him shaking like a red nose, uh, uh Have him shaking like a red nose New Adidas give them shell toes She said she love me I responded back hell no Bitches stick to me like velcro [Break: Juice WRLD & Dj Mouv] Mouv', Mouv', Mouv' Have you ever rap on that kind of beat? Nah, that was my first time ever doing that That's was your first time? In Life Ok, one more Come on Not Afro, not Trap Come on Ok, one more Mouv', Mouv', Mouv' D-d-d DJ Muxxa Damn Mouv' [Verse 8: Juice WRLD: Ninho - Roro] Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, bitch, huh, bitch, uh, yeah, huh Huh (Mumbling) This ain't none of your business, bitch, the fuck is you on, uh I have a blunt and I have a perc I feel like I'm gone, uh Transforming that car, what the fuck is this car, It's a Megatron, uh I feel like I'm Call of Duty with the Uzi the way that I spawn, uh I feel like your father is something the way that I fuck on your mom Uh, and every day I wake up praying to god for some of them commas I'm on the come up, daring a nigga to run-up I'm in the cut with a gun up Hot like the sun I ball like the OKC thunder Shit, under that bitch need a plunger I swear that I'm hungry, I'm high off the shit I got munchies I'm high off the shit I got munchies, uh, yeah It's Givenchy, Abercrombie, I wear it No Abercrombie, uh, ayy I pick the flow up, mixing the Henny and lean I'm a throw-up Lean on my hip I can't wait I'm a pour up, uh .40 on me I'm a show-up .40 on me you don't want no smoke LOL to the bank but it ain't no joke I'm a rich ass nigga and they too broke I'm a hit the pitch like a fucking high note Michael Phelps in the shit make her hit a backstroke, uh, uh Throwing bands what the fuck is you tryna shake your ass fo', uh All the way turnt up Got damn, this the brand new Rosco Dash flow, uh, uh I'm a catch this bitch hold on, uh Look I feel like a poet, I'm spazzing That .40 on me fire just like a dragon I'm off of the Xanax, I really be dragging I don't fuck with niggas I swear they be maggots Get off of me, uh I get the money monopoly Ain't talking money I don't do the talking All of my niggas get money You run-up, I'm gunning Don't take this shit from me, uh High off of everything Married to money that bitch need a wedding ring Move on the better thing, move on the wetter thing I got Berreta on me, let Berreta sing I get the cheddar for real like a rat Run up when we round applause you get clapped I got that gun like I'm Santa or something Christmas, Hell, yeah, on my lap Shake up with my guys no dap, mhm Believe that, hmm [Outro: Juice WRLD & Dj Mouv] Thank you, very much Juice For being with us, yeah Thanks, for having me, lit Freestyle was hard Thank you, thank you, thank you Very hard Anytime you want, anytime you're in Paris you come in the Mouv' live club When you come Man, I'ma always stop by here