Текст (слова) песни: Juvenile f Baby, B.G., Turk - Never Had Shit

[Juvenile] That`s right, Cash Money done
took over this shit, motherfuckers.
([Baby] We got it, Juvy, and you (??) )
Y`all don`t know how ta do it. I`ma
show ya how to live (??). ([Baby] #1 stunnas.)
Peep this shit out, lil` one:
([Baby] This is how the fuck we do it, boy)

[Juvenile]
My pockets flooded with money like it been rainin` for months
Put Jackie Chan outta business, tha way that I live stunt
Man, I`ll spend fifty G`s on just a chair and a sofa
Got tired of all that drivin`, so I got me a chauffeur
Gettin` head watchin` TV on tha block of Magnolia
Give tha kids twenty dollars when I open my door
My grill like marble floors, was workin` with four
After we score, I laid there and got me six more
Now my body needs ta be treated, I`m `bout to get weak
Full of that shit, gon` kill that man, he got me hungry and greedy
They call my watch tha North Pole cuz it`s flooded with ice
It`s a...bitch in tha day, a motherfucker at night
If somebody get my jewelry they`ll be set for life
Buy a house before tha wedding, and a ring for tha wife
Money ain`t shit ta me because I`m young and I`m blessed
I don`t..carry no cash, it’s credit cards or checks

(Hook-4x [Juvenile])
Actin` like a nigga that ain`t never had shit
Lookin` through my bend, sayin`, "There`s some asses."

[Baby]
Nigga, I stretched tha Rover, stopped playin` with these hoes
Got a hundred on my left, fifty on tha wrist, ho
[B.G.]
Fuck, I be shinin` from tha clothes, cars, jewelry
Got seven-year-old children wan’ grow up to be like me
[Baby]
Niggas pullin` up, drivin` off tha showroom floor
Got a mouth full of gold so I can boot these hoes
[B.G.]
Somebody asked me tha time, I just had ta look back
Showed them tha baguettes on my watch and say how I could see that
[Baby]
Got trillion cut earrings so I can blind these hoes
I`m tha number-one stunna fuckin` rap-hoes (rap-hoes)
[B.G.]
Stun`n is a way of livin`, ya fuckin` with my clique
Try ta pay tha dealership that sell tha shit that don`t exist
[Baby]
I got all my hoes ridin` Lexus coupe, two-door
Put tha Cadillac up, it was movin` too slow
[B.G.]
We Cash Money stunnas - money long as tha street
You wan` verify our cash, go ask First NBC, nigga

(Hook-4x [Juvenile])

[Turk]
Look, look
Bitches...say I stunt too much
It`s o...kay cuz I can back it up
Know you gon`...let me...do what I do
Rock my Rolie, ride drop-tops, too
`Til tha day I die, I`m gon` shine
Drive top-of-tha-line
Pop bottles of wine
Break bread with my clique of niggas...niggas
Toss hoes, take naked pictures...pictures
Rap, hustle, get paid, nigga...nigga
Try not to get a big head, nigga...nigga
Look, you like my watch, ha
You like my ring, ha
You like tha way it look and how it *bling*bling*, ha
I got so many karats, I could feed ten rabbits
Got so much ice, cool me down when I wear it
Every nigga in my clique...bubble and glide
Every nigga in my clique sittin` low and high

(Hook-4x [Juvenile])

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Juvenile f Baby, B.G., Turk - Never Had Shit [Juvenile] That`s right, Cash Money done took over this shit, motherfuckers. ([Baby] We got it, Juvy, and you (??) ) Y`all don`t know how ta do it. I`ma show ya how to live (??). ([Baby] #1 stunnas.) Peep this shit out, lil` one: ([Baby] This is how the fuck we do it, boy) [Juvenile] My pockets flooded with money like it been rainin` for months Put Jackie Chan outta business, tha way that I live stunt Man, I`ll spend fifty G`s on just a chair and a sofa Got tired of all that drivin`, so I got me a chauffeur Gettin` head watchin` TV on tha block of Magnolia Give tha kids twenty dollars when I open my door My grill like marble floors, was workin` with four After we score, I laid there and got me six more Now my body needs ta be treated, I`m `bout to get weak Full of that shit, gon` kill that man, he got me hungry and greedy They call my watch tha North Pole cuz it`s flooded with ice It`s a...bitch in tha day, a motherfucker at night If somebody get my jewelry they`ll be set for life Buy a house before tha wedding, and a ring for tha wife Money ain`t shit ta me because I`m young and I`m blessed I don`t..carry no cash, it’s credit cards or checks (Hook-4x [Juvenile]) Actin` like a nigga that ain`t never had shit Lookin` through my bend, sayin`, "There`s some asses." [Baby] Nigga, I stretched tha Rover, stopped playin` with these hoes Got a hundred on my left, fifty on tha wrist, ho [B.G.] Fuck, I be shinin` from tha clothes, cars, jewelry Got seven-year-old children wan’ grow up to be like me [Baby] Niggas pullin` up, drivin` off tha showroom floor Got a mouth full of gold so I can boot these hoes [B.G.] Somebody asked me tha time, I just had ta look back Showed them tha baguettes on my watch and say how I could see that [Baby] Got trillion cut earrings so I can blind these hoes I`m tha number-one stunna fuckin` rap-hoes (rap-hoes) [B.G.] Stun`n is a way of livin`, ya fuckin` with my clique Try ta pay tha dealership that sell tha shit that don`t exist [Baby] I got all my hoes ridin` Lexus coupe, two-door Put tha Cadillac up, it was movin` too slow [B.G.] We Cash Money stunnas - money long as tha street You wan` verify our cash, go ask First NBC, nigga (Hook-4x [Juvenile]) [Turk] Look, look Bitches...say I stunt too much It`s o...kay cuz I can back it up Know you gon`...let me...do what I do Rock my Rolie, ride drop-tops, too `Til tha day I die, I`m gon` shine Drive top-of-tha-line Pop bottles of wine Break bread with my clique of niggas...niggas Toss hoes, take naked pictures...pictures Rap, hustle, get paid, nigga...nigga Try not to get a big head, nigga...nigga Look, you like my watch, ha You like my ring, ha You like tha way it look and how it blingbling, ha I got so many karats, I could feed ten rabbits Got so much ice, cool me down when I wear it Every nigga in my clique...bubble and glide Every nigga in my clique sittin` low and high (Hook-4x [Juvenile]) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Never Had Shit*: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/9217.html Все тексты песен: Juvenile f Baby, B.G., Turk » Juvenile f Baby, B.G., Turk - Tha G-Code » Juvenile f Baby, B.G., Turk - Never Had Shit Рекомендуем скачать: » Елена Фролова - Только ты, Господи... » Елена Елизарьева - Детский сон » Елена Фролова - Щебетунья моя, певунья... » Ефим Ташлицкий - Дуговка. Посвящается слету авторской песни на озере Кинерет » Елена Фролова - Песня для Эвридики. Посвящение В. Евушкиной » Евгений Сельц - Циркулем вечность водит... » Елена Фролова - Солнце село за горою... » Екатерина Барановская - Колыбельная для тебя » Евгения Ланцберг - Подкопи... под копирку, наверно, надежней всего... » Елена Казанцева - Птица моя горластая... » Елена Елизарьева - Этот человек в черном пальто... » Елена Казанцева - Я к тебе хожу... » Елена Фролова - Нигде не оставят меня мои страхи... » Е.Никитаева - Мари » Евгения Козина - Кукольный домик разрушился: видимо, время... » Елена Фролова - Николушка » Евгений Клячкин - Адони » Екатерина Манычева - Про шута » Евгения Райзер - Доктор моих красок... » Егор летов - Все идет по плану
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