azlyrics.biz
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 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

mook boy - juvy lyrics

Loading...

[intro]
i used steal bikes and sn-tch purses when i was down town breaking in houses and sn-tching f-cking flatscreens
got on my knees and ask god help me turn this around im blowing purple used too only see me smoking brown

[verse 1]
i pull that 40 out and make you run out of town we don’t play dice games we lay sh-t down we dont lose talk game
we lay sh-t down ain’t never lost a poker game i lay sh-t down my poker face so serious make you fold up get in this
rental car with me you might throw up n-gga this molly so fye got me charged up b-tch jump in this ben she gon f-ck
some off the pick up jump in she gon suck some p-ssy front me a brick and ima buck some i told juvy slow down she said
uh uh four 12’s in this b-tch going dumb dumb n-gga we pull up jump out like we on some root fresh out of prison going
dumb dumb i ain’t got no understand i ain’t having that if you a p-ssy n-gga gon and push your hair back before i twist your top
back like a soda cap straight dope i put baking soda in my raps if you a real n-gga come and get a verse from me if you a raw b-tch
you might get a purse from me

[chorus]
i told juvy slow down she said uh uh i told juvy slow down she said uh uh
four 12’s in this b-tch going dumb dumb n-gga we pull up jump out like we on some
i told juvy slow down she said uh uh i told juvy slow down she said uh uh
four 12’s in this b-tch going dumb dumb n-gga we pull up jump out like we on some
i told juvy slow down she said uh uh i told juvy slow down she said uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh

[verse 2]
i has too cut that hoe off i got too hot
too many police -ss n-ggas at my door spot
was so young went too school in my rental car
big knots i just bought lunch for everybody
i had my sh-t cut fresh with designs in it
fingertube in my socks big dimes in it
22 in my pocket i’ll shoot someting
a half of pill in the water ill boot something
i got that plug on the jewelry and i went stupid
every b-tch with a wooda want too f-ck mook
bowing fruity in my verse hotel suite
since that molly hit my city we ain’t never sleep
them crackers kick in this trap its a track meet
young n-gga jump the fence like an athlete
i never left my main b-tch cause she too sweet
money machine talking back too a n-gga beep

[chorus]
i told juvy slow down she said uh uh i told juvy slow down she said uh uh
four 12’s in this b-tch going dumb dumb n-gga we pull up jump out like we on some
i told juvy slow down she said uh uh i told juvy slow down she said uh uh
four 12’s in this b-tch going dumb dumb n-gga we pull up jump out like we on some
i told juvy slow down she said uh uh i told juvy slow down she said uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...