JUUL by Bennett Coast Lyrics
[Intro]
*Tone*
We're sorry, the number that you have dialed is not in service at this time
*Ring*
Hello?
Damn son, where'd you find this?
Yo, is that a Juul? You have a Juul? Can I hit that?
*Coughs*
Ah fuck!
[Verse]
I think I'm in love with a Juul
I think I'm in love with a Juul
I think I'm in love with a Juul
I think I'm in love with a Juul
The Juul, the Juul
Fresh outta my middle school
You know I be actin' a fool
I fuck on your man, he a tool
I think I'm in love with a Juul
Water whip when I bool
Tell your bitch tie my shoe
Bet you still be smokin grams
Pull up in the lamb
Known best for my hands
Got your bitch upside down suckin' me in a handstand
I think I'm in love with a Juul
Hit me up in the bathroom
Take the blue pass tell your math class that you'll be back soon
Feelin so whack, fuck a smoke pack, got 3 Juuls in my backpack
Go on Snapchat, let me snap that, got a buzz and it's fat-fat
I think I'm in love and I don't think I'm addicted
You know I don't got no chores cause my Juul do all the dishes
When I'm out the house on vacation my Juul feedin' the fishes
And I can't afford a college but my Juul payin' tuition
Why you bitchin'? Why you bitchin'?
Let's Juul again soon or I start twitchin'
I think that I'd wife up my Juul and I ain't kiddin'
You know i bet my life on the Juul and the Juul winnin', I ain't trippin'
I think I'm in love with the Juul
Head rush I'm feeling so weak
I hop in the whip, dress in a suit, drivin' my way to SmoothLeaf
It's a commute, but it's all cool, they don't card so I'm braver
I get to the front of the store, they tellin' me they don't have the mint flavor
You don't have the mint flavor? - guess I'll buy the 'brulee
Juul on the way home, in the bathroom, swear I'm not gay
I bring my Juul to the church, I rip my Juul when I pray
My priest asks for a hit, I say, "Father you may"
*Tone*
We're sorry, the number that you have dialed is not in service at this time
*Ring*
Hello?
Damn son, where'd you find this?
Yo, is that a Juul? You have a Juul? Can I hit that?
*Coughs*
Ah fuck!
[Verse]
I think I'm in love with a Juul
I think I'm in love with a Juul
I think I'm in love with a Juul
I think I'm in love with a Juul
The Juul, the Juul
Fresh outta my middle school
You know I be actin' a fool
I fuck on your man, he a tool
I think I'm in love with a Juul
Water whip when I bool
Tell your bitch tie my shoe
Bet you still be smokin grams
Pull up in the lamb
Known best for my hands
Got your bitch upside down suckin' me in a handstand
I think I'm in love with a Juul
Hit me up in the bathroom
Take the blue pass tell your math class that you'll be back soon
Feelin so whack, fuck a smoke pack, got 3 Juuls in my backpack
Go on Snapchat, let me snap that, got a buzz and it's fat-fat
I think I'm in love and I don't think I'm addicted
You know I don't got no chores cause my Juul do all the dishes
When I'm out the house on vacation my Juul feedin' the fishes
And I can't afford a college but my Juul payin' tuition
Why you bitchin'? Why you bitchin'?
Let's Juul again soon or I start twitchin'
I think that I'd wife up my Juul and I ain't kiddin'
You know i bet my life on the Juul and the Juul winnin', I ain't trippin'
I think I'm in love with the Juul
Head rush I'm feeling so weak
I hop in the whip, dress in a suit, drivin' my way to SmoothLeaf
It's a commute, but it's all cool, they don't card so I'm braver
I get to the front of the store, they tellin' me they don't have the mint flavor
You don't have the mint flavor? - guess I'll buy the 'brulee
Juul on the way home, in the bathroom, swear I'm not gay
I bring my Juul to the church, I rip my Juul when I pray
My priest asks for a hit, I say, "Father you may"