Juvenile - Never Had sh** lyrics

Published

0 377 0

Juvenile - Never Had sh** lyrics

[juvenile] that's right, cash money done Took over this sh**, motherf**ers. Y'all don't know how ta do it. i'ma Show ya how i live. (number-one Stunters.) peep this sh** out, lil' one: (this is how the f** we do it, boy) [juvenile] My pockets flooded with money like it been rainin' for months Put jackie chan outta business, tha way that i live stunt Man, i'll spend fifty g's on just a chair and a sofa Got tired of all that drivin' so i got me a chauffeur Gettin' head watchin' tv on tha block of magnolia Give tha kids twenty dollars when i open my door My grill like marble floors, was workin' with four After we score, i laid there and got me six more Now my body needs ta be treated, i'm 'bout to get weak Full of that sh**, gon' k** that man, he got me hungry and greedy They call my watch tha north pole cuz it's flooded with ice It's a b**h in tha day, a motherf**er at night If somebody get my j**elry they'll be set for life Buy a house before tha wedding, and a ring for tha wife Money ain't sh** ta me because i'm young and i'm blessed I don't carry no cash; it's credit cards, or checks (chorus 4x [juvenile]) Actin' like a n***a that ain't never had sh** Lookin' through my ben, sayin', "there's some a**es." [baby] n***a, i stretched tha rover, stopped playin' with these hoes Got a hundred on my left, fifty on tha wrist, ho [b.g.] f**, i be shinin' from tha clothes, cars, j**elry Got seven-year-old children wanna grow up to be like me [baby] n***as pullin' up, drivin' off tha showroom floor Got a mouth full of gold so i can boot these hoes [b.g.] Somebody asked me tha time, i just had ta look back Showed them tha biggettes on my watch and said how i could see that [baby] Got trillion cut earrings so i can blind these hoes I'm tha number-one stunter f**in' rap-hoes (rap-hoes) [b.g.] Stun'n is a way of livin', ya f**in' with my clique Try ta pay tha dealership that sell tha sh** that don't exist [baby] I got all my hoes ridin' lexus coupe two-door Put tha cadillac up, it was movin' too slow [b.g.] We cash money stunters runnin' long as tha street You wan' verify our cash, go ask first nbc, n***a (chorus 4x) [turk] Look, look b**hes... say i stunt too much It's o... k cuz i can back it up Know you gon'.. let me.. do what i do Rock my rolie, ride drop-tops, too 'til tha day i die, i'm gon' shine Drive top-of-tha-line Pop bottles of wine Break bread with my cliquer n***as... n***as Toss hoes, take naked pictures... pictures Rap, hustle, get paid, n***a... n***a Try not to get a big head, n***a... n***a Look, you like my watch, ha You like my ring, ha You like tha way it look and how it bling bling, ha I got so many karats, i could feed ten rabbits Got so much ice, cool me down when i wear it Every n***a in my clique... bubble and glide Every n***a in my clique... sittin' low and high (chorus 4x)

You need to sign in for commenting.
No comments yet.