Nightcore - ' Jeffrey ' Juice WRLD

Guys make sure you do check out Juice WRLD - Jeffrey (Official Audio) Lyrics:- [Intro: Juice WRLD & Mike P] What you on, Mike P? What you on? Shit Money on me Hunnid on me (Hunnid) Money on me (Hunnid, hunnid) I'm out of your league (Ayy) Out of your league (Hunnid, hunnid, yo, hey, brrp, brrp, brrp, skrrt) [Chorus] Money on me, hunnid on me Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene I still put the G-Star on my jeans She asked me if I love her, only in her dreams Keep my stick on me, make you bleed Would have never shot you if you let me be Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee I be with them killers like Jeffrey [Verse 1] No Dahmer, I'm a problem You a goon, cool, I got goblins Fuck with me, make you leak like a faucet Mix the liquor up, skrrt, now I'm nauseous I don't sip the lean Used to love codeine 'cause I love to dream Now I mix Henny with the Rémy 'cause I love to drink (Yeah) And I don't love to think (Yeah) Feel like I'm finna puke (Up) Can't do it on the mink, mink Money on the way, what is the hold up, hold up? I can't drive, still hit a donut Nineteen, multi-millionaire Ain't no lookin' back, all that broke shit dead [Chorus] Money on me, hunnid on me Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene I still put the G-Star on my jeans She asked me if I love her, only in her dreams Keep my stick on me, make you bleed Would have never shot you if you let me be Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee I be with them killers like Jeffrey [Verse 2] I get drunk and act a fool If you want a altercation, put you on the news With the channel crew They know I be makin' moves W Gang, I can't never lose like your boyfriend I can never be a fool like your boyfriend He a bitch nigga, I went to school with your boyfriend Real as hell, I can't front my move like your boyfriend Next thing you know, she want me to be her boyfriend (Friend) [Bridge] That's how that shit go She do coke, I gotta make it snow Pull up with the pole like, "Who want smoke?" L-O-L to the bank, richer than a joke [Chorus] Money on me, hunnid on me Bro gon' catch a body, then he flee the scene I still put the G-Star on my jeans She asked me if I love her, only in her dreams Keep my stick on me, make you bleed Would have never shot you if you let me be Young Rich Nigga, that's a guarantee I be with them killers like Jeffrey Please like ❤️ & share it with your friends & tell your thoughts about this video in the comment section below. And Don't forget to subscribe to my Youtube Channel & click the Bell Icon to receive a notification whenever I upload a new video. Thank You