We the only ones with in the middle of the drought them niggaz 'round the corner, come and see what we about But we don't they face so we don't want them by the house But Skipper bustin' when he saw them pullin' out
We did them niggaz for fuckin' up our vibe We packed up all our and moved it to the other side He visited our spot, girl was on my dick She said, "I love you, Juvenile but you you the shit"
I grabbed on my glock, it's where the hang out I'm only tryin' to hustle another route But they ain't gettin' if I ain't on beam I'ma them niggaz sufferin' to find they own things
Workin' plenty for talkin' 'bout hoes I don't them a penny, they comin' out they clothes Grabbin' on my to see if nigga swole Have to get it right with this big 'ol pole
Yes, I'm thuggin', yes, I'm I ain't trippin' on you look, bitch, I'm Hoes and niggaz, I'm not Fuck what you gettin' if I got nothin'
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We pull up in front the club and my rims was nice The sub bumpin', I need it in my life We had a couple of fellas, was stuntin' they eyes We out of the Lexus and got they mind right
See, I ain't gotta rep 'cause they I got chains You can catch me in that dro, boy that money thang Get a fish and shrimp po', boy, and go sit on St. I'm a playa like my ole boy where I get game
Hoes start passin' they want me to see 'em Ain't givin' no action if they some per diem And I a soldier rag from the am to the pm My in my lap lookin' great up in the B-M
I know them niggaz watchin' 'cause they know that I'm But they can catch a hot one for fuckin' a thug Nothin' was so we went in the club All the hoes started jockin' they knew who we was
Yes, I'm thuggin', yes, I'm I ain't trippin' on you look, bitch, I'm and niggaz, I'm not lovin' Fuck you gettin' if I ain't got nothin'
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The owner wasn't trippin', he let a in and The place was jumpin' and the was grinnin' Not at us though, it was at the other Some was butterscotch, some like lemon
Had a couple of foul ones, and pigeons Some was kinda fine but them bitches didn't Told them us outside and hoes got missin' Put it in reverse and back for more women
Everybody's and you can really see it Look at how they scopin' for to be with I ain't on and I've been G'in since the 80's Ain't about goin' somewhere, probably "Beat It"
You already knowin' the way I'm rockin' If you ain't goin' then ain't poppin' Now I'm to leave 'cause these niggaz eavesdroppin' I got my on me now an I don't have to cock it
Yes, I'm thuggin', yes, I'm I trippin' on you look, bitch, I'm buzzin' Hoes and niggaz, I'm not Fuck what you gettin' if I ain't got
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