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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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