Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Never Had Shit, artist - Juvenile. Date of issue: 13.06.2006
Song language: English
Never Had Shit |
| That’s right, Cash Money done |
| took over this shit, motherfuckers. |
| (We got it, Juvy, and you (??)) |
| Y’all don’t know how ta do it. |
| I’ma |
| show ya how to live (??). |
| (#1 stunnas.) |
| Peep this shit out, lil’one: |
| (This is how the fuck we do it, boy) |
| 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, its credit cards or checks |
| (Hook-4x) |
| Actin’like a nigga that ain’t never had shit |
| Lookin’through my bend, sayin', There’s some asses. |
| Nigga, I stretched tha Rover, stopped playin’with these hoes |
| Got a hundred on my left, fifty on tha wrist, ho Fuck, I be shinin’from tha clothes, cars, jewelry |
| Got seven-year-old children wan grow up to be like me Niggas pullin’up, drivin’off tha showroom floor |
| Got a mouth full of gold so I can boot these hoes |
| Somebody asked me tha time, I just had ta look back |
| Showed them tha baguettes on my watch and say how I could see that |
| Got trillion cut earrings so I can blind these hoes |
| I’m tha number-one stunna fuckin’rap-hoes (rap-hoes) |
| 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 |
| I got all my hoes ridin’Lexus coupe, two-door |
| Put tha Cadillac up, it was movin’too slow |
| We Cash Money stunnas — money long as tha street |
| You wan’verify our cash, go ask First NBC, nigga |
| (Hook-4x) |
| Look, look |
| Bitches… say I stunt too much |
| It’s o… kay 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 clique of 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 |
| (Hook-4x) |