For Everybody Lyrics - Juve The Great - Juvenile

Yeah, you T P nigga, come on! K L see nigga, come on! Holla! 

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 y'all 

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 

You can have an ole' lady 

But them hoes 

They for everybody 

You can have an ole' lady 

But them hoes 

They for everybody 

You can have an ole' lady 

But them hoes 

They for everybody 

Let her go dog, that ain't ya hoe dog 

Let me get broke off 

In this jump off! 

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] 

Come on, come on, come on 

Grab yo bitch my the arm 'cause 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 

'cause 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 

Want to see some masks, move to the bricks 

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

Ya heard me? 

[Chorus] 

Let her go dog, that ain't ya hoe dog 

Let me get broke off 

In this jump off