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Juvenile on Fire

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Let's say I'm in a room with a b***h

And the hoe don't wanna f**k

Like a man ima beat my meat

And get my f**kin nut

Fosho she gonna be drove then

And ima 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

That's all I can do with you

Cause I don't want your ass

Look you kinda fine

With a n***a name on your spine

Now respect my f**kin mind

How ima hit that from behind

Got a hoe across the court

And molly boots the next door

I'm getting tired of you rappers

It's time for me to restore

I done fixed these bitches house up

And have them living swell

But and still a n***a like me was eating a taco bell

But after that shit

All that trick shit I stopped it

And lock my f**kin 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

Girl that's juvenile

You don't know he on fire

17 inch momos

Like magic on his tires

Girl that's juvenile

You don't know he on fire

17 inch momos

Like magic on his tires

Girl that's juvenile

You don't know he on fire

17 inch momos

Like magic on his tires

Girl that's juvenile

You don't know he on fire

17 inch momos

Like magic on his tires

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 b***h will get you killed

That's the way I think

From some old b***h ass n***a

Trying to receive my bank

p***y come and it go

It been like that before I got here

p***y dont wait for me or no n***a

But it's gonna stop here

For a little while

So ima get what I could

And if she bout sucking some d**k

I ain't hatin its all good

Now can I get that out you

It ain't hard to do

You a fine muthaf**ka

And it starts with you

I'm trying to f**k something till it can't see

What ima show you with this d**k

You gonna thank me

A n***a gonna be like that untill 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

17 inch momos

Like magic on his tires

Girl that's juvenile

You don't know he on fire

17 inch momos

Like magic on his tires

Girl that's juvenile

You don't know he on fire

17 inch momos

Like magic on his tires

Girl that's juvenile

You don't know he on fire

17 inch momos

Like magic on his tires

If I even f**k with a b***h

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 ima buy my b***h

Some bitches you gotta playem 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 muthaf**kin player you a punk main

Let me get one of them hoes up on this dope d**k

Stop handcuffin that b***h let her approach this

You know when juvenile comes he has to smoke shit

I'm on fire on fire

Girl that's juvenile

You don't know he on fire

17 inch momos

Like magic on his tires

Girl that's juvenile

You don't know he on fire

17 inch momos

Like magic on his tires

Girl that's juvenile

You don't know he on fire

17 inch momos

Like magic on his tires

Girl that's juvenile

You don't know he on fire

17 inch momos

Like magic on his tires

Girl that's juvenile

You don't know he on fire

17 inch momos

Like magic on his tires

Girl that's juvenile

You don't know he on fire

17 inch momos

Like magic on his tires

You can f**k my b***h

You can f**k my b***h

You can f**k my b***h

You can f**k my b***h

Let me f**k your b***h

I don't love that b***h

I don't trust that b***h

You can f**k my b***h

Let me f**k your b***h

I don't love that b***h

I don't trust that b***h

You can f**k my b***h

Let me f**k your b***h

I don't love that b***h

I don't trust that b***h

You can f**k my b***h

Let me f**k your b***h

I don't love that b***h

I don't trust that b***h

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

My b***h is your b***h

My b***h is your b***h

Your b***h is my b***h

My b***h is your b***h

My b***h is your b***h

Your b***h is my b***h