[Chorus]

Every day of the week (Yeah)

I get to play with the beat (Yeah)

I'm just a lion with lines (Yeah)

I do not play with the sheep (Bitch)

But I got close with the G.O.A.Ts (Yeah)

They like how I say what I think (Yeah)

I've been at war with the guys (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

But I'm still prayin' for peace

[Verse 1]

Let me roll my weed

Let me roll my drugs, let me do my thing

Let me feel that buzz

Let me get my hug, what's your name?

Let me roll my weed

Let mе sit my wine, wine and dine (Bitch)

Lеt me do my thing

Can I show your ass a good time?

We been far apart but when we come together, we gon' come together

Motherfuck the weather, you a fuckin' sprinkler

You a slip and slide, you always fuck the bed up

She goes down and tell me, "Pick my head up"

You the topic, top pick of the litter

These other niggas trash, I'ma pick up the litter

Dump 'em in the dumpster, any other motherfucker, motherfuck 'em

I could fuck the club up, I could make you think, I make you motherfucker

Your bitch a bird, that's why she tryna duck you

It's absurd to ever try and trust her

Fuck what you heard, pockets full of cluckers

Yeah, I get the chicken, you can call it cheese, you can call it spinach

Yeah, it's easy, dawg, I'm bein' real specific

Let me dumb it down so you can finally get it, lil' idiot

[Bridge]

Who that nigga?

If it ain't me, bitch

[Verse 2]

This ain't nothin' but a picnic in the park

I pick a beat then I pick it apart

Until I'm livin' with a picket fence in the yard

To getting harassed by pigs in the cars

Because Cozz livin' too large

Got drive but sometimes you gotta kick it to start

Poke 'em with a stick just to get 'em to bark

I know I'm fire but sometimes you gotta flick it to spark

Yeah, flick it to spark

But fuck all that fast rap

Y'all niggas can have that, these is dad raps

Y'all my sons, I love you niggas

But what's done is done

When you stay asleep when you ain't supposed to, you get your ass whooped

But love is love

I talk in the mic with a lesson to teach

This is better than a sex on the beach (Bitch)

[Chorus]

Every day of the week (Yeah)

I get to play with the beat (Yeah)

I'm just a lion with lines (Yeah)

I do not play with the sheep (Bitch)

But I got close with the G.O.A.Ts (Yeah)

They like how I say what I think (Yeah)

I've been at war with the guys (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

But I'm still prayin' for peace

[Outro]

Bitch, I got that lemonade, that cranberry

Bitch, I'm made of Minute Maid, and that's scary

'Cause I got that juice, juice, juice, juice

Yeah, I got that juice, juice, juice, juice (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, bitch I got that juice