- Juvenile money哦NT和couch 歌詞
- Juvenile
- I went through with the plan, now the man sendin me grams
My coke organization still infestin the land
No joke, built my
Mama an estate in the
BahamasCrops of marijuana protected by
Big Timers
Hand, full of ice, its gangstas paradise
Expensive merchandise,
I had to sacrifice for the glamorous life
Don P. for breakfast,
Benz, stretches and
LexusDistribution of coke from
Louisiana to
TexasSome fabricated but fascinated by the way that
I made itNow my name is implicated with the greatest
Wearin the latest, leather fatigues and
B.B.H.Brand new
Mercedes, parked in front of my new estate
Twelve oclock we gave him, caviar, is what we ate
Party with killas, paraphernalia full of projects
Dope snorters or prospects, the rob your shop necks
But I gets pissed and send hits, dont fuck with my shit
Wig split, the heel, whoever he roll with
Admit it, you did it, tongue too tied?
Well say somethin
Nines bustin, bringin your platoon to destruction
Continue to hustlin, givin up nothin where the dope at?
Crackers can get the
Bauds at because
Im pro Black
Think Im a foreigner, he wasnt holdin up his side of his deal
Alien gotta be killed, sent to the coroner
Im sure he would have gone before the judge
With somethin concrete, to send me cuz
He was holdin a grudge, fuckin over a thug
Told my bitch
I want him dead
Bring me his head, fill him with lead
Heard what
I said? Dont betray me
Ill put you on the streets and make you weak
With carrots and stones up on fingers and your teeth
And built you a home next to the beach and luxury cars we creep
Heres the nine,
I dont have time, make it discreet
Money on the couch, nigga
Gimme everything,
Ill pay your house, nigga
Shutcha mouth, nigga
Put the money on the couch, nigga
Gimme everything,
Ill pay your house, nigga
Shutcha mouth, nigga
Put the money on the couch shutcha mouth, nigga
I know that my cousin
Lil Kerzaw
He sold up outta his backyard
And sold up shit, from the seventeen all the way up to the
Ninth Ward
You know he rolls up in the caddy
Its about that time to go roasts and vogue
Ima go on the passenger side, fuckin with every last hoe
Nigga Russ was up in that car shop
Ready to get all the seats fixed
Let me go scope me a knee fit, so
I can go out to the
FreaknikShit,
Im the lyrical genius
Drop down on your knees to the penis
The nigga be talkin the shit about my family but
I never did seen it
Im larger than large, if you came home with two heroin charges
And I still got somethin stashed in the garages
Yall is petty, its gone take two to fill my stamina
When I pass the camera, flash, fuck the amateurs
Ya better be top notch
Or Ima cock my rhyme glock
To wound ya, and paint your death
With my autograph on your tumor
Money on the couch, nigga
Gimme everything,
Ill pay your house, nigga
Shutcha mouth, nigga
Put the money on the couch, nigga
Gimme everything ,
Ill pay your house, nigga
Shutcha mouth, nigga
Put the money on the couch shutcha mouth, nigga
Im straight from the ghetto, the
Mac they make the foes shake
Then I left that spot and
I went to the
T where the triflin hoes play
They comin to me and they blowin that funky fire
Im grabbin a beer and them blunts be gettin me higher
Due to my clique,
I walked to the front door
Hope it aint them po-pos
I looked through the blinds, it went through my mind'What I have to run for? '
Nobody would want to test me, especially comin to arrest me
Old body and soul, its a must
I leave you cold
Keep it chilly, chilly when
Im jigglin jigglin money
Some niggas say okay, but you can say no way
Im drinkin for honey
If I wouldnt be kickin these rhymes so funky
You and your crew would never have bought
My shit like junkies
A part of a, 'Ki' is all that
I needTo get on my feet, up outta the weed
The capital 'C',
I do it for weed and even a ' G' for slangin them kis,
Im puttin in it your face,
Juvenile lookin for a bitch now
Dont have no time for no foreplay
Im simply gonna lay this dick down
Niggas be comin with dope lines
Gimme the chance
Ima flow mine
Im tearin this bitch up in no time
No fuckin ya up cuz you know
ImFunky like a club thats filled up with fat men fartin
And never a bad thought in my mind cuz
Im steadily plottin
Money on the couch, nigga
Gimme everything,
Ill pay your house, nigga
Shutcha mouth, nigga
Put the money on the couch, nigga
Gimme everything,
Ill pay your house, nigga
Shutcha mouth, nigga
Put the money on the couch shutcha mouth, nigga
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