Juvenile For Everybody Lyrics

For Everybody Lyrics

[Wacko]

Yeah, U T P nigga, come on! K L C nigga, come on! Holla!



[Verse 1: Wacko]

I done tightened up on my G dog

Wacko outcher flippin' these hoes like see saws

Ya man trippin'? Girl, look we can creep on

Ya friends stressin' too, I'll flip all 3 of yall

Respect my steez, I ain't really bout fallin in love

I travel too much and Baby sling too many drugs

Stay in the wrong place at the wrong time

With 2 bricks,(two of 'em) and a chrome 9

To these niggas I'm easy to be provokin'

Look, I got 1 in the chamber and I been smokin'

Don't make me proceed

I'll hit you from ya neck to ya knees

Have ya gaggin' where ya barely could breathe

But I ain't in here for this

Whoadie, I'm in here to get me a bitch

Bring her back to the telly to issue some dick

Hook up with Juve and Skip, go get me a brick

And get ready for next Sunday, to snatch a new bitch



[Chorus: repeat 3X]

[Juvenile] You can have an ole' lady

[Skip] But them hoes

[Wacko] They for everybody



[Juvenile] Let her go dog, that ain't ya hoe dog

[Skip] Let me get broke off

[Wacko] In this jump off!



[Verse 2: Skip]

I done tightened up on my G dog

I was ducked out at first but now I beat broads

Cock back, BAM! Bash in her teeth, AWW

Guarantee you this, that bitch gone see stars!

Respect my gangsta

I see you looking mad and I ain't 'cha

I know +50 Cent+ and bitch I ain't no +Wanksta+

And I don't get down like that

In the right time, at the right spot

If you try to buck, you gone get shot

Hey fella, calm down. I know what ya thinkin'

But I got 1 in this chamber and I been drinkin'

Don't make me proceed

Spit in ya face, bastard ya seed

Widow ya wife, you don't need my shit in ya life!

Especially how I'm feeling tonight

If it was good, it'd be different

But it's not, so it's not, so let's end it!

And bring this shit back to business

You can have yo bitch dog

I live by the rules I'm givin'



[Chorus]



[Verse 3: Juvenile]

Come on, come on, come on

Grab yo bitch my the arm cuz if she stop she hit

Oh, I know how to get 'em, I hit her with lotsa dick

The simple things I'm knowing that she probably miss

And in return, she going out and buy me shit!

I hope my adversaries is listening:

Motherfucka with tryna be eased from these D-vils

Cuz we evil in this!

I'm not about to waste my cream on a bitch

I be outcher tryna get money, while she scheming for dick

I ain't gone lie, if my ole lady leave a nigga, I'm sick

But fuck it, we ain't married, so she ain't got nothing to get

I had to go in fronta the jury January the 6th

I promise, ya Honor, I ain't been doin' the shit!

They just like to keep niggas like me in a mix

And use it on TV and radio as a skit

Wanna see some masks, move to the bricks

But before you make that move grab the tool and the clips

Ya heard me?



[Chorus]



[Juvenile] Let her go dog, that ain't ya hoe dog

[Skip] Let me get broke off

[Wacko] In this jump off