Juvenile on Fire

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Juvenile

Terius Gray (born March 25, 1975), better known by his stage name Juvenile, is an American rapper, He is also a former member of hip-hop group the Hot Boys. At the age of 19, he began recording raps, releasing his debut album Being Myself in 1995. He became popular when his 1999 single "Back That T… more »

Let's say I'm in a room with a bitch and the ho don't wan' fuck
Like a man I'ma beat my meat and get my fuckin' nut, fa'sho'
She gonna be drove then
And I'ma cut the TV off and go to sleep on that ho then
Now tell that to your girlfriend, you tell her everything else
She gon' to be with her boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self
 While I'm in my Benz with your friend 
And she bout to get nervous 
Baby I don't want nothing but some mouth and lip service 
Don't act bad, don't get mad
That's all I can do with you, cause I don't want your ass
Look you kinda fine with a nigga name on your spine 
Now respect my fuckin' mind how I'ma hit that from behind 
Got a ho across the court 
And my lil' boo stay next door
I'm getting tired of you rappers 
Its time for me to restore 
I done fixed these bitches house up
And have them living swell
But yet and still a nigga like me was eating at Taco Bell
But after that shit
All that trick shit I stopped it
And lock my fuckin' pockets 
You can't pick it or pocket 
Now I get what I can get
Out of these hoes and I'm up
And if she wanna flex up
I'ma back the ho up

Girl that's Juvenile 
You don't know he on fire
 Seventeen inch Momos  Black Magic on his tires 

Girl that's Juvenile 
You don't know he on fire
 Seventeen inch Momos  Black Magic on his tires 

Girl that's Juvenile 
You don't know he on fire
 Seventeen inch Momos  Black Magic on his tires 

Girl that's Juvenile 
You don't know he on fire
 Seventeen inch Momos  Black Magic on his tires 

See I know how to treat a ho
Just talk and greet a ho
Make her know I don't need a ho
Don't mix up your people ho
If I tell you do something 
You better do what I say
If you planning on playing me
 Better get out my way
A bitch will get you killed 
That's the way I think 
From some ol' bitch ass nigga  Trying to receive my bank
 Pussy come and it go
It been like that before I got here
 Pussy don't wait for me or no nigga 
But its gone stop here
For a little while
So I'ma get what I could 
And if she bout sucking some dick
I ain't hating its all good
Now can I get that out you
It ain't hard 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 thank me
A nigga gone be like that until the moment I retire 
Ask them bitches 'bout me
And they gonna say that I'm on fire

Girl that's Juvenile 
You don't know he on fire
 Seventeen inch Momos  Black Magic on his tires 

Girl that's Juvenile 
You don't know he on fire
 Seventeen inch Momos  Black Magic on his tires 

Girl that's Juvenile 
You don't know he on fire
 Seventeen inch Momos  Black Magic on his tires 

Girl that's Juvenile 
You don't know he on fire
 Seventeen inch Momos  Black Magic on his tires 

If I even fuck with a bitch 
She gonna know
Not to conversate with niggas 
And to open my door
My business is my business 
It ain't to be heard 
My niggas is my niggas 
So you don't say a word
And you don't touch my shit
You don't drive my shit
I got dope in the house 
And I hide my shit
I got bad nerves 
I hope you don't try my shit
Do right and nice things I'mma buy my bitch 
Some bitches you gotta play'em with a long string 
You play them close 
And they gone be thinking wrong things 
You got something that I hear you don't wanna bring
You not a muthafuckin' player you a punk man
Let me give one of them hoes some of this dope dick
Stop handcuffing that bitch let her approach this
You know when Juvenile comes he has to smoke shit
I'm on fire, on fire
And you know this

Girl that's Juvenile 
You don't know he on fire
 Seventeen inch Momos  Black Magic on his tires 

Girl that's Juvenile 
You don't know he on fire
 Seventeen inch Momos  Black Magic on his tires 

Girl that's Juvenile 
You don't know he on fire
 Seventeen inch Momos  Black Magic on his tires 

Girl that's Juvenile 
You don't know he on fire
 Seventeen inch Momos  Black Magic on his tires 

Girl that's Juvenile 
You don't know he on fire
 Seventeen inch Momos  Black Magic on his tires 

Girl that's Juvenile 
You don't know he on fire
 Seventeen inch Momos  Black Magic on his tires 

You can fuck my bitch 
You can fuck my bitch 
You can fuck my bitch 

You can fuck my bitch 
Let me fuck your bitch 
I don't love that bitch 
I don't trust that bitch 

You can fuck my bitch 
Let me fuck your bitch 
I don't love that bitch 
I don't trust that bitch 

You can fuck my bitch 
Let me fuck your bitch 
I don't love that bitch 
I don't trust that bitch 

You can fuck my bitch 
Let me fuck your bitch 
I don't love that bitch 
I don't trust that bitch 

You don't know he on fire
You don't know he on fire
You don't know he on fire
You don't know he on fire

Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot

My bitch is your bitch 
My bitch is your bitch 
Your bitch is my bitch 
My bitch is your bitch 
My bitch is your bitch 
Your bitch is my bitch

Written by: BYRON O. THOMAS, TERIUS GRAY

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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