Never Had S*** - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Never Had S*** - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Juvenile |
| Artist | BG |
| Artist | Big Tymers |
| Artist | Turk |
| Album | Greatest Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [juvenile] that's right, cash money done | |
| Took over this shit, motherfuckers. | |
| Y'all don't know how ta do it. i'ma | |
| Show ya how i live. (number-one | |
| Stunters.) peep this shit out, lil' one： | |
| (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 | |
| (chorus 4x [juvenile]) | |
| Actin' like a nigga that ain't never had shit | |
| Lookin' through my ben, 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 wanna 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 biggettes on my watch and said how i could see that | |
| [baby] | |
| Got trillion cut earrings so i can blind these hoes | |
| I'm tha number-one stunter 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 stunters runnin' long as tha street | |
| You wan' verify our cash, go ask first nbc, nigga | |
| (chorus 4x) | |
| [turk] | |
| Look, look | |
| Bitches... say i stunt too much | |
| It's o... k 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 cliquer 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 | |
| (chorus 4x) |
| juvenile that' s right, cash money done | |
| Took over this shit, motherfuckers. | |
| Y' all don' t know how ta do it. i' ma | |
| Show ya how i live. numberone | |
| Stunters. peep this shit out, lil' one: | |
| 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 | |
| chorus 4x juvenile | |
| Actin' like a nigga that ain' t never had shit | |
| Lookin' through my ben, 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 sevenyearold children wanna 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 biggettes on my watch and said how i could see that | |
| baby | |
| Got trillion cut earrings so i can blind these hoes | |
| I' m tha numberone stunter fuckin' raphoes raphoes | |
| 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 twodoor | |
| Put tha cadillac up, it was movin' too slow | |
| b. g. | |
| We cash money stunters runnin' long as tha street | |
| You wan' verify our cash, go ask first nbc, nigga | |
| chorus 4x | |
| turk | |
| Look, look | |
| Bitches... say i stunt too much | |
| It' s o... k cuz i can back it up | |
| Know you gon'.. let me.. do what i do | |
| Rock my rolie, ride droptops, too | |
| ' til tha day i die, i' m gon' shine | |
| Drive topofthaline | |
| Pop bottles of wine | |
| Break bread with my cliquer 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 | |
| chorus 4x |
| juvenile that' s right, cash money done | |
| Took over this shit, motherfuckers. | |
| Y' all don' t know how ta do it. i' ma | |
| Show ya how i live. numberone | |
| Stunters. peep this shit out, lil' one: | |
| 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 | |
| chorus 4x juvenile | |
| Actin' like a nigga that ain' t never had shit | |
| Lookin' through my ben, 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 sevenyearold children wanna 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 biggettes on my watch and said how i could see that | |
| baby | |
| Got trillion cut earrings so i can blind these hoes | |
| I' m tha numberone stunter fuckin' raphoes raphoes | |
| 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 twodoor | |
| Put tha cadillac up, it was movin' too slow | |
| b. g. | |
| We cash money stunters runnin' long as tha street | |
| You wan' verify our cash, go ask first nbc, nigga | |
| chorus 4x | |
| turk | |
| Look, look | |
| Bitches... say i stunt too much | |
| It' s o... k cuz i can back it up | |
| Know you gon'.. let me.. do what i do | |
| Rock my rolie, ride droptops, too | |
| ' til tha day i die, i' m gon' shine | |
| Drive topofthaline | |
| Pop bottles of wine | |
| Break bread with my cliquer 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 | |
| chorus 4x |
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