Lyrics Juice - New Beat Fund

Red, purple, green or blue
Takes what you flip and see the truth
Salty, tart, sweet and sour
What flava say baby love is power
Ain't one ain't like there ain't one fruit
Tropical highway, seen it groove
Fuck a ceiling, sky's the roof
If you're alive howl at the moon

Like ooo-ooo, like hey-hey, ooo-ooo

Everybody's mixing up
The juice, baby juice
Your attitude don't match your shoes
Let's get groovy
Knock a smoothie
And mix up the fruit
Sweet thing with personality and caboose
Don't be picky
Let's get sticky
And mix up the juice

Hang loose with it
Just cruise with it
Crack a coconut
Put some booze in it
Jacuzz with it
Don't confusing it
Turn the lights down low and ooo with it
Ride a bike with it
Don't fight with it
Have the best night of your life with it
Sip slow with it
Tip low with it
Hit the dance floor and go with it

Like ooo-ooo, like hey-hey, ooo-ooo

Cause everybody's mixing up
The juice, baby juice
Your attitude don't match your shoes
Let's get groovy
Knock a smoothie
And mix up the fruit
Sweet thing with personality and caboose
Don't be picky
Let's get sticky
And mix up the juice

Cause everybody's mixing up
The juice, baby juice
Your attitude don't match your shoes
Let's get groovy
Knock a smoothie
And mix up the fruit
Sweet thing with personality and caboose
Don't be picky
Let's get sticky
And mix up the juice