Lets say I'm in a room with a bitch

And the hoe don't want to fuck

Like a man I'ma beat my meat

And get my fuckin nut

Fo'sho she gonna be drove then

And I'ma cut the TV off

And got to sleep on that hoe then

Now tell that to your girlfriend

You tell her everything else

She goin to be with her boyfriend

You goin to be by your damn self

While I'm in my benz with your friend

And she bout to get nervous

Baby I don't want nothing

But some mouth and lip service

Don't act bad

Don't get mad

that's all I can do with you

Cause I don't want your ass

Look you kinda fine

With a nigga name on your spine

Now respect my fuckin mind

How I'ma hit that from behind

Got a hoe across the court

And Molly boots the next door

I'm getting tired of you rappers

Its time for me to restore

I done fixed these bitches house up

And have them living swell

But and still a nigga like me was eating a taco bell

But after that shit

All that trick shit I stopped it

And lock my fuckin pockets

You can't kick it or pop it

Now I get what I can get

Out of these hoes and I'm up

And if she want to flex up

I'ma back the hoe up



Chorus: X4

Girl that's Juvenile

You don't know he on fire

17 inch Momo's

Black magic on his tire



See I know how to treat a hoe

Just talkin and great a hoe

Niggas know I don't need a hoe

Don't mix up your people hoe

If I tell you do something

You better do what I say

If you plannin on playin me

Better get out my way

A bitch will get you killed

that's the way I think

>From some old bitch ass nigga

Trying to receive my bank

Pussy come and it go

It been like that before I got here

Pussy don't wait for me or no nigga

But its gonna stop here

For a little while

So I'ma get what I could

And if she bout sucking some dick

I ain't hatin its all good

Now can I get that out you

It ain't hard to do

You a fine muthafucka

And it starts with you

I'm trying to fuck something till it can't see

What I'ma show you with this dick

You gonna thank me

A nigga gonna be like that until the moment I retire

Ask them bitches bout me

And they gonna say that I'm on fire



Chorus X4



If I even fuck with a bitch

She gonna know

Not to conversate with niggas

And to open my door

My business is my business

It ain't to be heard

My niggas is my niggas

So you don't say a word

And you don't touch my shit

You don't drive my shit

I got dope in the house

And I hide my shit

I have bad nerves

I hope you don't try my shit

Do right and nice things I'ma buy my bitch

Some bitches you gotta play'em with a long string

You play them close

And you gonna be bangin wrong things

You got something that I hear you don't want to bring

You not a muthafuckin player you a punk main

Let me get one of them hoes up on this dope dick

Stop handcuffin that bitch let her approach this

You know when Juvenile comes he has to smoke shit

I'm on fire on fire

And you know this



Chorus X6



You can fuck my bitch

You can fuck my bitch

You can fuck my bitch



You can fuck my bitch

Let me fuck your bitch

I don't love that bitch

I don't trust that bitch



You can fuck my bitch

Let me fuck your bitch

I don't love that bitch

I don't trust that bitch



You can fuck my bitch

Let me fuck your bitch

I don't love that bitch

I don't trust that bitch



You can fuck my bitch

Let me fuck your bitch

I don't love that bitch

I don't trust that bitch



You don't know he on fire

You don't know he on fire

You don't know he on fire

You don't know he on fire



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My bitch is your bitch

My bitch is your bitch

Your bitch is my bitch

My bitch is your bitch

My bitch is your bitch

Your bitch is my bitch

Writer : TERIUS GRAY, BYRON O. THOMAS
Copyright : Lyrics © SONGS OF UNIVERSAL, INC OBO FRESH IS THE WORD