Juicy J - I Ain't Havin' It lyrics

(Chorus – Juicy J) I’m in the club throwing bread with my savages Got this lil bi**h on some ratchet s**t This ain’t no accident, bi**h you been having that, I keep that thing on the pa**enger I’m in the club throwing bread with my savages Got this lil bi**h on some ratchet s**t This ain’t no accident, she know I’m having it, now this lil bi**h in my pa**enger I’m in the trap blowing dope with the savages You need a pound if you matching it That’s how you smoke when you having it 3, 5, 11 joints that I be pa**ing I’m in the trap pouring drink with the savages 2 pints or better imagine it That ain’t no drink, you ain’t having it Can’t finesse me ni**a, I ain’t having it (Verse 1 – Juicy J) What it is? What it do? She gotta f**k the whole crew My bi**h ain’t a Christian But I keep her in the Loub’s Don’t try to walk in my shoes, like the rest of these fools You can’t do what I do, you might end up on the news In the club with them savages, we come from moving them packages In the hood they be clapping s**t Bi**h I invented the ratchet s**t We on that trapping s**t, we on that rapping s**t, ni**as be mad cause we having it Could find me posted with the baddest bi**h She gon go and get her badder bi**h Pa** it to my younging, look at that a**ist Smoking that gas I ain’t pa**ing it Keep one on me, I ain’t with the lacking s**t How you trapping, you ain’t even packing s**t This chopper won’t but the MAC’ll fit You ain’t k**ing s**t, you ain’t whacking s**t Get the f**k on with that acting s**t Get my pimping on, I’ll smack a bi**h (Chorus – Juicy J) I’m in the club throwing bread with my savages Got this lil bi**h on some ratchet s**t This ain’t no accident, bi**h you been having that, I keep that thing on the pa**enger I’m in the club throwing bread with my savages Got this lil bi**h on some ratchet s**t This ain’t no accident, she know I’m having it, now this lil bi**h in my pa**enger I’m in the trap blowing dope with the savages You need a pound if you matching it That’s how you smoke when you having it 3, 5, 11 joints that I be pa**ing I’m in the trap pouring drink with the savages 2 pints or better imagine it That ain’t no drink, you ain’t having it Can’t finesse me ni**a, I ain’t having it (Verse 2 – Young Nudy) Double cup dripping and slipping and everybody know they f**k with slums Anybody try to try the slums Slums gon let a f**king bullet fly Before this here, when I made it right Dollar bet with the ave Middle finger with the fire Bi**h I come from the 6 East Atlanta ni**a, North of the bricks You moving the s**t, then you selling the s**t You tell my body then you…the s**t After be living in life, a young ni**a from the dirt life Son Nudy live a rough life, stick got a ni**a upright If you don’t look like the Ask around ni**a, I run the five I’ll have alot of ni**as pull up with fire You talking that s**t somebody gonna die I am the ni**a in the screet Me with the 30 hanging on And I keep a bi**h with me Know she bad with a double cup filled with me (Chorus – Juicy J) I’m in the club throwing bread with my savages Got this lil bi**h on some ratchet s**t This ain’t no accident, bi**h you been having that, I keep that thing on the pa**enger I’m in the club throwing bread with my savages Got this lil bi**h on some ratchet s**t This ain’t no accident, she know I’m having it, now this lil bi**h in my pa**enger I’m in the trap blowing dope with the savages You need a pound if you matching it That’s how you smoke when you having it 3, 5, 11 joints that I be pa**ing I’m in the trap pouring drink with the savages 2 pints or better imagine it That ain’t no drink, you ain’t having it Can’t finesse me ni**a, I ain’t having it