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Juvenile - For Everybody

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[Wacko]
Yeah, U T P nigga, come on! K L C nigga, come on! Holla!

[Verse 1: Wacko]
I done tightened up on my G dog
Wacko outcher flippin` these hoes like see saws
Ya man trippin`? Girl, look we can creep on
Ya friends stressin` too, I`ll flip all 3 of yall
Respect my steez, I ain`t really bout fallin in love
I travel too much and Baby sling too many drugs
Stay in the wrong place at the wrong time
With 2 bricks,(two of `em) and a chrome 9
To these niggas I`m easy to be provokin`
Look, I got 1 in the chamber and I been smokin`
Don`t make me proceed
I`ll hit you from ya neck to ya knees
Have ya gaggin` where ya barely could breathe
But I ain`t in here for this
Whoadie, I`m in here to get me a bitch
Bring her back to the telly to issue some dick
Hook up with Juve and Skip, go get me a brick
And get ready for next Sunday, to snatch a new bitch

[Chorus: repeat 3X]
[Juvenile] You can have an ole` lady
[Skip] But them hoes
[Wacko] They for everybody

[Juvenile] Let her go dog, that ain`t ya hoe dog
[Skip] Let me get broke off
[Wacko] In this jump off!

[Verse 2: Skip]
I done tightened up on my G dog
I was ducked out at first but now I beat broads
Cock back, BAM! Bash in her teeth, AWW
Guarantee you this, that bitch gone see stars!
Respect my gangsta
I see you looking mad and I ain`t `cha
I know +50 Cent+ and bitch I ain`t no +Wanksta+
And I don`t get down like that
In the right time, at the right spot
If you try to buck, you gone get shot
Hey fella, calm down. I know what ya thinkin`
But I got 1 in this chamber and I been drinkin`
Don`t make me proceed
Spit in ya face, bastard ya seed
Widow ya wife, you don`t need my shit in ya life!
Especially how I`m feeling tonight
If it was good, it`d be different
But it`s not, so it`s not, so let`s end it!
And bring this shit back to business
You can have yo bitch dog
I live by the rules I`m givin`

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Juvenile]
Come on, come on, come on
Grab yo bitch my the arm cuz if she stop she hit
Oh, I know how to get `em, I hit her with lotsa dick
The simple things I`m knowing that she probably miss
And in return, she going out and buy me shit!
I hope my adversaries is listening:
Motherfucka with tryna be eased from these D-vils
Cuz we evil in this!
I`m not about to waste my cream on a bitch
I be outcher tryna get money, while she scheming for dick
I ain`t gone lie, if my ole lady leave a nigga, I`m sick
But fuck it, we ain`t married, so she ain`t got nothing to get
I had to go in fronta the jury January the 6th
I promise, ya Honor, I ain`t been doin` the shit!
They just like to keep niggas like me in a mix
And use it on TV and radio as a skit
Wanna see some masks, move to the bricks
But before you make that move grab the tool and the clips
Ya heard me?

[Chorus]

[Juvenile] Let her go dog, that ain`t ya hoe dog
[Skip] Let me get broke off
[Wacko] In this jump off

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