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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
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
her boyfriend
You goin' 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
her boyfriend
You goin' 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
(Juvenile)
Well in my section
They got nothing but killas and trampas
Asking niggaz for money
Cause they wanna get down

Chorus: (Juvenile)
My section is
the bricks
While I fly private jet out of town by a bitch

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Juvenile]
Tryin to be here to see my seeds, when they have they seeds
or nothing but a chore
Love can be like a dull routine,
It can run you around until you're out of steam
It can treat you well, it can treat you mean,
Love
shining and ride fly? 
What kinda nigga be bumping in drive bys? 

Look, look...what kinda nigga be burning like a stove? 
Worth 6 figures, hot, ?
nothing but mouth you understood me 

I'll hit you with the knuckle hoe, I'm from the 3 (3rd Ward) 

Where they say fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe, what I mean
mission
Like right now, 30 dollars to my John Hancock
Try to get mo' so my shit don't flock
I lick off shots for everything they owe me
And when it's my
mission
Like right now, 30 dollars to my John Hancock
Try to get mo' so my s*** don't flock
I lick off shots for everything they owe me
And when it's my
back
Hell Marysville ain't nothing but a wide spot in the road
Some nights my heart pounds like thunder
Don't know why it don't explode
Cause
and arched her back
'Hell, Marysville ain't nothing but a wide spot in the road
Some nights my heart pounds like thunder
Don't know why it don't explode
Marysville ain't nothing but a wide spot in the road
Some nights my heart pounds like thunder
Don't know why it don't explode
'Cause everyone in this stinking
the things that I've dreamed
You cant take away from me
Cause life is like a slide show

As I look back at a fly young cat
Who could rap with a dream,
Turn brown and burn down Rome just like Nero
A hero ain't nothing but a
Don't make me say it again
Legend
Don't make me say it

Chorus

That's what I'm
shining and ride fly? 
What kinda nigga be bumping in drive bys? 

Look, look...what kinda nigga be burning like a stove? 
Worth 6 figures, hot, ?
A nigga that'll take care of his kids if it's his
A nigga that's a handsome lil' son of a bitch
A nigga like.. me.. never get tired
You lookin' for a Hot
nothing but mouth you understood me 

I'll hit you with the knuckle hoe, I'm from the 3 (3rd Ward) 

Where they say fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe, what I mean

187

C-BO, WC

Orca

C-BO

2012

[Chorus: x 4]
It's goin' be 187 after 187
It's goin' be blukah after blukah out my MAC-11

[Juvenile]
They got a lot of.. niggas tryin' ta.. get me
fly private jet out of town by a bitch

[Chorus]

[Juvenile]
Tryin to be here to see my seeds, when they have they seeds
Long as I breathe ain't
[Chorus 2x]
Now I don't why you be acting all shady
I only want to hit, not to make you my old lady
So don't be telling me nothing about no babies
of hustling (sick) boy you just disgusting
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah bitch don't you tell me nothing
All you know is dollars (dollars) dulche and cabona (ha)
[Chorus: x 4]
It's goin' be 187 after 187
It's goin' be blukah after blukah out my MAC-11

[Juvenile]
They got a lot of.. niggas tryin' ta.. get me
So let the whole damn world go by 
'Cause I just want to testify
From now on it's me 
And my sweet potato pie.