[Intro: Ycee, Joyner Lucas]
Tiny, turn me up, baby
Ayy, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Haha, Tiny, Joyner
Theres too much juice, too much sauce
Aint nobody badder than...
[Pre-Chorus: Ycee]
I dont wanna wait for nobody
I just wan dance wit you, mami
I put my hands on your body
Dont be scared, dont you worry
I dont wanna wait for nobody
I just wan dance wit you, mami
I put my hands on your body
Dont be shy, dont you worry
[Chorus: Ycee, Joyner Lucas]
Too much juice, too much sauce
Too much sauce, too much juice
Too much juice, too much sauce
Too much sauce, too much juice
Too much juice, too much sauce
Too much sauce, too much juice
Too much juice, too much sauce
Too much sauce, too much juice (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]
Now if I wait for you, I gotta wait for everybody
Way too much Juice, you gon tell your friends about it (Joyner)
You know who I am, I know you done heard about me
And a nigga with the sauce, I dont mean no teriyaki
I just walk up in the party wit your girl arm around me
Booty so fat that you gotta walk around it (Woo)
Im so poppin, everybody talk about me
And I know you wanna **** me, or at least, you thought about it
[Verse 2: Ycee]
If you thought about it, you just wont admit it (Just wont admit it), I
I think you should let me hit it (You should let me hit it), right
Now I need you to make a decision
Somethin bout you got me wishing
We just me and you in my kitchen
Do you pray too? Im religious, I need that
[Verse 3: Joyner Lucas]
Love it when youre naked, baby, I just wanna see that
When you put it on me, love it when you tell me 'Relax'
I love it when you tell me relax
And you dont really drink but you wanna take three shots
She wanna take three shots (She wanna take three shots)
You gon be my baby mother
Ima be your baby father
Tell me something I aint heard of
When we dancing, I just wanna pull your ****in skirt up
If I take it easy, you be saying 'Go further' (Further)
Every time Im in it, it be murder (Murder)
Baby, I dont wanna hurt ya
But a nigga feel like he dont deserve ya, dont deserve ya
[Pre-Chorus: Ycee]
I dont wanna wait for nobody (I dont wanna wait for nobody)
I just wan dance wit you, mami (I just wan dance wit you)
I put my hands on your body (Put my hands on your body)
Dont be shy, dont you worry (Dont, dont, dont-dont- dont)
[Chorus: Ycee]
Too much juice, too much sauce (Ah)
Too much sauce, too much juice (Ah, yeah)
Too much juice, too much sauce (Ah -ah)
Too much sauce, too much juice
Too much juice, too much sauce (Ayy, ayy)
Too much sauce, too much juice (I got it)
Too much juice, too much sauce (Ayy)
Too much sauce, too much juice (I got it)
[Verse 4: Ycee]
Its your way, Im still liking, its your way
When I pull up with the Batman outside
You know we dont really wanna play, no
Too much juice, too much sauce
Its too much sauce, too much juice
Got real Gs in ma crew
Not those ones that got you confused
Hennessy in my Soda
I dont roll with that Cola
We be busting, I told ya
Sauce that got you drippin like water
Hundred bands on my sleeves
We be living my dream
Yeah, I know you seen a lotta boys
But theres no don, no don, no don like we
[Bridge: Ycee]
This your way
Got me thinkin bout you all day
Know we play, right now, you gon really need pay
Take hearts, no burgerly
Got, got buzz like a bumblebee
Honey, let me talk to you
I got juice, I got sauce, its a barbecue, girl
[Outro: Ycee]
Wait for nobody
I just wan dance wit you, mami, oh, yeah
I put my hands on your body
Dont be scared, dont you worry