Num Num Juice - Al Kapone

Hahahaha

You remember what they used to call it, mayne?

(What they call it?)

You know what I’m sayin', they used to call it «ignaore»

You know what I’m sayin'?

But it’s the new millennium now, mayne

We on that num num juice

Hahaha (Num num?)

Know what I’m talkin' about?

(Dig that?)

Ya hear me?

It’s goin' down

Pass me the California broccoli

Let me hit it once or twice, you ain’t gotta be watchin' me

Niggas already know it don’t take that much for me

Damn, this shit’s some 'dro, got me fucked up automatically

Stopped at a L-I-Q, gotta get me some num num juice

Paul Masson, a moo cow, Rémy and a Grey Goose

Talkin' that shit, gettin' bent playin' dominoes

I’ma set it off, lemme call a few of these freaky hoes (Freaky hoes)

Got some hoes on the way, when they smoke and drink, it’s on

One hour later here they come, which one I’ma bone?

Right away they pop the 'quila, sippin' on some alcohol

Now they dancin' freaky like they knew this was a booty call

Super-cool, super-straight, fuck flick on TV

If they ain’t down with it then this is they chance to leave

But they all hot and horny, ready and they willin', too

It’s a freaky episode, compliments of num num juice

I’m on that num num juice, I’m on that num num juice

I’m on that num num juice, I’m on that num num juice

I’m on that num num juice, I’m on that num num juice

I’m on that num num juice, I’m on that num num juice

When I’m on that Hen-dawg (I'm on that num num juice)

When I’m full of that Grey Goose (I'm on that num num juice)

Rémy VSOP (I'm on that num num juice)

Empty bumpy-face bottle (I'm on that num num juice)

Al Kapeezy, yeah, that’s me, shinin' with my gold teeth

Hangin' in the club, feel the vib' and it’s my two-way freak

Said she in the club with her kin and her friends, too

After the club close wanna know what we gon' get into

Afterparty at the crib with my nigs, you know the deal

Back to the bar for num num juice, buckets how I fuckin' feel

Drankin' on some Rémy straight (You cool?) Yeah, ho, I’m straight

Wantin' me to buy her drank, okay, sit right here and wait

Ain’t no trizzick in my blood, you ain’t 'bout to show no love

Guess you thinkin' I’m a scrub, it ain’t like y’all was gon' fuck

I don’t give a damn and right about now I’m off the wham

A to the L-K-A-T-R-A-Z, yeah, that’s my fam

Sick Wid It H-O-G, down to the day I D-I-E

E-Feezy, Fonzareez, the one that really believed in me

So I gotta do it, dawg, never slow or take a pause

If you like to get fucked up, I’ll make this one here for y’all

I’m on that num num juice, I’m on that num num juice

I’m on that num num juice, I’m on that num num juice

I’m on that num num juice, I’m on that num num juice

I’m on that num num juice, I’m on that num num juice

When I’m on that Erk & Jerk (I'm on that num num juice)

You see that Tanqueray bottle?

(I'm on that num num juice)

Crown Royal, purple bag (I'm on that num num juice)

Can’t forget the Belvedere (I'm on that num num juice)

Nigga, get that Absolute (I'm on that num num juice)

A whole case of Moët (I'm on that num num juice)

Can’t forget the Cristal (I'm on that num num juice)

Old school Mad Dog (I'm on that num num juice)

Paul Masson and Mudslide (I'm on that num num juice)

What about that Grand Marnier?

(I'm on that num num juice)

Uh, Burnett’s Gin (I'm on that num num juice)

I’m on that num num juice (I'm on that num num juice)

Ya heard?

Yeah

That num num juice

Anythang that have ya body on numb

You talkin' real slurrish

You know what I’m talkin' 'bout?

But you feel real good

That’s that num num juice

They used to call it «ignaore» back in the day

But it’s the new millennium, baby

Ya boy Al Kapeezy

E-Feezy Fonzareezy

Know what I’m talkin' about?

We on that num num juice, that num num juice

Num num juice