Never Had Shit lyrics

Artist  : Juvenile 
Song : Never Had Shit



 Send "Never Had Shit" Ringtone to your Cell 

 [Juvenile]   That's right, Cash Money done
             took over this shit, motherf**kers.
             Y'all don't know how ta do it.  I'ma
             show ya how I live.  (Number-one
             stunters.)  Peep this sh*t out, lil'
one:
             (This is how the f**k we do it, boy)

[Juvenile]
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 bit*h in tha day, a motherf**ker 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 sh*t ta me because I'm young and I'm
blessed
I don't carry no cash; it's credit cards, or
checks

[Chorus 4x [Juvenile]]
Actin' like a nigga that ain't never had shit
Lookin' through my ben, sayin', "There's some
asses."

[Baby]
Nigga, I stretched tha Rover, stopped playin'
with these hoes
Got a hundred on my left, fifty on tha wrist, ho
[B.G.]
f**k, I be shinin' from tha clothes, cars,
jewelry
Got seven-year-old children wanna grow up to be
like me
[Baby]
Niggas pullin' up, drivin' off tha showroom floor
Got a mouth full of gold so I can boot these hoes
[B.G.]
Somebody asked me tha time, I just had ta look
back
Showed them tha biggettes on my watch and said
how I could see that
[Baby]
Got trillion cut earrings so I can blind these
hoes
I'm tha number-one stunter f**kin' rap-hoes
(rap-hoes)
[B.G.]
Stun'n is a way of livin', ya f**kin' with my
clique
Try ta pay tha dealership that sell tha sh*t that
don't exist
[Baby]
I got all my hoes ridin' Lexus Coupe two-door
Put tha Cadillac up, it was movin' too slow
[B.G.]
We Cash Money stunters runnin' long as tha street
You wan' verify our cash, go ask First NBC, nigga

[Chorus 4x]

[Turk]
Look, look
Bit*hes... say I stunt too much
It's o... k 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 cliquer 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

[Chorus 4x]