Album : 400 Degreez
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[Juvenile]
Lets say I'm in a room with a bitch
And the hoe don't wanna fuck
Like a man I'ma beat my meat
And get my fuckin nut
Fo'sho she gonna be drove then
And I'ma cut the TV off
And got to sleep on that hoe then
Now tell that to your girlfriend
You tell her everything else
She goin to be with 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 some mouth and lip service
Don't act bad
Don't get mad
Thats 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 hoe across the court
And Molly boots the 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 and still a nigga like me was eating a taco bell
But after that shit
All that trick shit I stopped it
And lock my fuckin pockets
You can't kick it or pop it
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 hoe up

Chorus: repeat 4X

Girl thats Juvenile
You don't know he on fire
17 inch Momo's
like magic on his tires

[Juvenile]
See I know how to treat a hoe
Just talkin and great a hoe
Niggas know I don't need a hoe
Don't mix up your people hoe
If I tell you do something
You better do what I say
If you plannin on playin me
Better get out my way
A bitch will get you killed
Thats the way I think
From some old 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 gonna stop here
For a little while
So I'ma get what I could
And if she bout sucking some dick
I ain't hatin its all good
Now can I get that out you
It 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'ma show you with this dick
You gonna thank me
A nigga gonna be like that untill the moment I retire
Ask them bitches bout me
And they gonna say that I'm on fire

Chorus

[Juvenile]
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 have bad nerves
I hope you don't try my shit
Do right and nice things I'ma buy my bitch
Some bitches you gotta play'em with a long string
You play them close
And you gonna be bangin wrong things
You got something that I hear you don't wanna bring
You not a muthafuckin player you a punk main
Let me get one of them hoes up on this dope dick
Stop handcuffin 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

Chorus 1.5X

[Juvenile]
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
[Juvenile]   Lets say I'm in a room with a bitch   And the hoe don't wanna fuck   Like a man I'ma beat my meat   And get my fuckin nut   Fo'sho she gonna be drove then   And I'ma cut the TV off   And got to sleep on that hoe then   Now tell that to your girlfriend   You tell her everything else   She goin to be with 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 some mouth and lip service   Don't act bad   Don't get mad   Thats 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 hoe across the court   And Molly boots the 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 and still a nigga like me was eating a taco bell   But after that shit   All that trick shit I stopped it   And lock my fuckin pockets   You can't kick it or pop it   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 hoe up      Chorus: repeat 4X      Girl thats Juvenile   You don't know he on fire   17 inch Momo's   like magic on his tires      [Juvenile]   See I know how to treat a hoe   Just talkin and great a hoe   Niggas know I don't need a hoe   Don't mix up your people hoe   If I tell you do something   You better do what I say   If you plannin on playin me   Better get out my way   A bitch will get you killed   Thats the way I think   From some old 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 gonna stop here   For a little while   So I'ma get what I could   And if she bout sucking some dick   I ain't hatin its all good   Now can I get that out you   It 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'ma show you with this dick   You gonna thank me   A nigga gonna be like that untill the moment I retire   Ask them bitches bout me   And they gonna say that I'm on fire      Chorus      [Juvenile]   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 have bad nerves   I hope you don't try my shit   Do right and nice things I'ma buy my bitch   Some bitches you gotta play'em with a long string   You play them close   And you gonna be bangin wrong things   You got something that I hear you don't wanna bring   You not a muthafuckin player you a punk main   Let me get one of them hoes up on this dope dick   Stop handcuffin 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      Chorus 1.5X      [Juvenile]   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