Juvenile - Never Had Shit (feat. Big Tymers, B.G. and Turk) Lyrics:
That`s right, Cash Money took over this s**t, motherf**kers
Y`all don`t know how ta do it, I`ma show ya how I live
Peep this s**t out, lil` one

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 s**t, 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 motherf**ker 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 s**t to me because I`m young and I`m blessed
I don`t carry no cash, it’s credit cards, checks

Actin` like a ni**a that ain`t never had s**t
Lookin` through my ben, sayin`, there`s some asses

Actin` like a ni**a, that ain`t never had s**t
Lookin` through my ben, sayin`, there`s some asses

Actin` like a ni**a, that ain`t never had s**t
Lookin` through my ben, sayin`, there`s some asses

Actin` like a ni**a, that ain`t never had s**t
Lookin` through my ben, sayin`, there`s some asses

Ni**a, I stretched tha Rover, stopped playin` with these hoes
Got a hundred on my left, fifty on tha wrist, ho
F**k, I be shinin` from tha clothes, cars, jewelry
Got seven-year-old children wan’ grow up to be like me

Ni**as pullin` up, drivin` off tha showroom floor
Got a mouth full of gold so I can boot these hoes
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

Got trillion cut earrings, so I can blind these hoes
I`m tha number one stunna, f**kin` rap hoes
Stun`n is a way of livin`, ya f**kin` with my clique
Try ta pay tha dealership that sell tha s**t that don`t exist

I got all my hoes ridin` Lexus coupe, two door
Put tha Cadillac up, it was movin` too slow
We Cash Money stunnas, money long as tha street
You wan` verify our cash, go ask First NBC, ni**a

Actin` like a ni**a, that ain`t never had s**t
Lookin` through my ben, sayin`, there`s some asses

Actin` like a ni**a, that ain`t never had s**t
Lookin` through my ben, sayin`, there`s some asses

Actin` like a ni**a, that ain`t never had s**t
Lookin` through my ben, sayin`, there`s some asses

Actin` like a ni**a, that ain`t never had s**t
Lookin` through my ben, sayin`, there`s some asses

Look, look, bitches say, I stunt too much
It`s okay `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 ni**as, ni**as
Toss hoes, take naked pictures, pictures

Rap, hustle, get paid, ni**a, ni**a
Try not to get a big head, ni**a, ni**a
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 ni**a in my clique, bubble and glide
Every ni**a in my clique sittin` low and high

Actin` like a ni**a, that ain`t never had s**t
Lookin` through my ben, sayin`, there`s some asses

Actin` like a ni**a, that ain`t never had s**t
Lookin` through my ben, sayin`, there`s some asses

Actin` like a ni**a, that ain`t never had s**t
Lookin` through my ben, sayin`, there`s some asses

Actin` like a ni**a, that ain`t never had s**t
Lookin` through my ben, sayin`, there`s some asses

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