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[Juvenile talking]


Whats up everybody


This your boy Juve The Great


Right here with my people sinister


And we about to take y'all back to the old school


That old school gangster shit


Check this shit out





[Juvenile]


We the only ones with work in the middle of the drought


then them niggaz round the corner come and see what we about


But we don't know they face so we don't want them by the house


But Skipper started bustin when he saw them pullin out


We did them niggaz dirty for fuckin up our vibe


We packed up all our shit and moved it to the other side


Visited our spot this girl was on my dick


She said I love you Juvenile but you know you the shit


I grabbed on my glock its where the fools hang out


I'm only tryin to hustle another change route


But they ain't gettin nothin if I ain't on beam


I'ma leave them niggaz sufferin to find they own things


Workin with plenty for talkin 'bout hoes


I don't give them a penny, they comin out they clothes


Grabbin on my jimmy to see if nigga swole


Have to get it right with this big 'ol totem pole





[Chorus]


Yes I'm thuggin Yes I'm clubbin


I ain't trippin on you look bitch I'm buzzin


Hoes and niggaz I'm not lovin


Fuck what you gettin if I ain't got nothin


What's happenin, what's happenin, what's happenin with that


What's happenin, what's happenin, what's happenin with that


What's happenin, what's happenin, what's happenin, what's happenin


What's happenin, what's happenin, what's happenin with that





[Juvenile]


We pull up in front the club and my rims was lookin nice


The subwoofers bumpin, I need it in my life


We had a couple of fellas was stuntin with they eyes


We jump out of the Lexus and got they mind right


See I ain't gotta rep cause they know I got chains


You can catch me in that ? boy, that money green thang


Get a fish and shrimp po' boy and go sit on St. James


I'm a playa like my ole boy thats where I get game


Goes start passin cause they want me to see 'em


Ain't givin no action if they want some per diem


I keep a soldier rag from the A.M. to the P.M


My heater in my lap lookin great up in the B-M


I know them niggaz watchin cause they know that I'm buck


But they can catch a hot one for fuckin with a thug


Nothin was poppin so we went in the club


All the hoes started jockin cause they knew who we was





[Chorus]





[Juvenile]


The owner wasn't trippin, he let a nigga in an


The place was jumpin and the hoes was grinnin


Not at us though it was at the other women


Some was butterscotch some yellow like lemon


Had a couple of foul ones chicken and pigeons


Some was kinda fine but them bitches didnt listen


Told them meet us outside and hoes got missin


Put it in reverse and went back for more women


Everybody's rollin and you can really see it


Look at how they scopin for somebody to be with


I ain't on shit and Ive been G'in since the 80's


Ain't about goin somewhere probably then "Beat It"


You already knowin the way that I'm rockin


if you anin goin then ain't nothin poppin


Now I'm about to leave cause these niggaz eavesdroppin


I got my heater on me now an I don't have to cock it





[Chorus]