Juvenile - For Everybody lyrics

(feat. Skip, Wacko) [Wacko] Yeah, U T P n***a, come on! K L C n***a, 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 d** Stay in the wrong place at the wrong time With 2 bricks,(two of 'em) and a chrome 9 To these n***as 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 b**h 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 b**h [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 co*k back, BAM! Bash in her teeth, AWW Guarantee you this, that b**h gone see stars! Respect my gangsta I see you looking mad and I ain't 'cha I know +50 Cent+ and b**h I ain't no +wa*ksta+ 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, ba*tard ya seed Widow ya wife, you don't need my sh** 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 sh** back to business You can have yo b**h dog I live by the rules I'm givin' [Chorus] [Verse 3: Juvenile] Come on, come on, come on Grab yo b**h 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 sh**! I hope my adversaries is listening: Motherf**a with tryna be eased from these D-vils Cuz we evil in this! I'm not about to waste my cream on a b**h I be outcher tryna get money, while she scheming for dick I ain't gone lie, if my ole lady leave a n***a, I'm sick But f** 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 sh**! They just like to keep n***as 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