Lyrics:
to do
You'se a fine motherfucker
And you starving too
I'm trying to fuck something till it can't see
What I'ma show you with this dick
You gonna
to do
You'se a fine motherfucker
And you starving too
I'm trying to fuck something till it can't see
What I'ma show you with this dick
You gonna
Life, what the fuck is life for niggas like us?
Been waking up to another muthafuckin' day
I'm the type of soldier,
A nigga that seen
very small boy
Obi na boy
Obi na B.O.Y boy
They never see this type
Obi na boy obinna, obinna, obinn
Obi na very small boy b.o.y boy obi is a boy
Obi
Get the fuck out my face
I no fit flex with a juvenile
Nack teeth with a juvenile
Vibe with a juvenile
Or even jones for a juvenile
I no fit go fuck
ain't hard to do
You a fine muthafucka
And it starts with you
I'm trying to fuck something till it can't see
What I'm a show you with this dick
You
ain't hard to do
You a fine muthafucka
And it starts with you
I'm trying to fuck something till it can't see
What I'm a show you with this dick
You
He's a hardheaded child and it's time to be learned
[Chorus 2X: Juvenile]
You don't like me, yeah? Well fuck you in ya ass
Niggaz is pure pussy and they
nigga go to jail right
And fuck that nigga fuck that nigga fuck you too nigga
(I'm in this motherucka')
(I guess these muthafuckas tryin' to take me
kinda shit
The only celebrity who give a fuck less than me is Marshawn Lynch
Glock in the stash as a backup but the MAC'll burst
Cripple your style,
your money
Now your weakness is showin'
Brother drowned in this world give
A damn who she loved
That her father won't be here long
Enough to see how ya'
by da summer
If all I do is tell you lies
find a bitch who won’t
You a juvenile wit lies
You wear yo shit right on yo trunk
They freed s ebk outside
He
Chorus: repeat 2X
The Hot Boys, the Hot Boys (them nigga's is the)
Hot Boys, the Hot Boys
[Juvenile]
What kinda nigga don't give a fuck who you
Chorus: repeat 2X
The Hot Boys, the Hot Boys (them nigga's is the)
Hot Boys, the Hot Boys
[Juvenile]
What kinda nigga don't give a fuck who you
n****s better slow down
'Cause you can be touched
Why grieve this life
Planted by the fiends and pipes
Green lights so
I'm seeing-seeing
is my style
And if it enough to make Kevin Lyle spit this out right now
And get 'em with Juvenile feed pitbull puppies, bologna in the projects
You
bust.. fifty-plus
Don't give a fuck who in tha way
It's on you.. when I spray
Whoever hit, look here, it's on you
Tha B.G. and Juvenile.. tear it
bust.. fifty-plus
Don't give a fuck who in tha way
It's on you.. when I spray
Whoever hit, look here, it's on you
Tha B.G. and Juvenile.. tear it
dawg
Yeah they paid my fee"
Well after such a big accomplishment
You standin' right here on
This stage wit' me who gives a fuck?
This card lit! Well I
bust.. fifty-plus
Don't give a fuck who in tha way
It's on you.. when I spray
Whoever hit, look here, it's on you
Tha B.G. and Juvenile.. tear it
bust.. fifty-plus
Don't give a fuck who in tha way
It's on you.. when I spray
Whoever hit, look here, it's on you
Tha B.G. and Juvenile.. tear it
Beng Beng
Hush'O
Lemme tell you bout this juvenile who goes harder so things get Better
Get Better
Hustlers Anthem been Working
Dem ah done Begging
bitch ass in my Rest In Peace wrap
'Cause dead, yeah, is what'cha gonna be,
If you fuck with this nigga from that see-P 3,
So don't be fuckin' with
featuring Juvenile
(B.G.)
Ohh man, you fuck that girl friend
Verse 1: (Juvenile)
Girl look at you, with you big fine A$$
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