Juvenile Down South Posted Lyrics
(feat. Wacko, Skip)
[Chorus 2x Juvenile]
Ay yo we down south posted and we counting our figures
Know how to treat these b____es and how to handle these n____s
Don't paly with us lil daddy becuase we'll have you in stiches
It's UTP right here and we about getting our riches
[Verse 1: Juvenile]
I pledge aleadgence with the four nickle you n____s know pickle
c___ the pistol point my issue at you and whoadie who with you
Your body ain't nothing but greasle I can see threw the tissue
They gone think you was in gymnastics how this chopper gone flip you
I might have to crash the party if n____s gets me started
Better watch this big glock forty because this b____ gets retarted
f___ with me shorty I can teach you how to be flawless
NOPD want to see me up in court with them lawyers
Hating planting them charges take a n____ reguardless
f___ them and duck them though tell them they suck on a hard d___
When we was wilding in the nolia they was calling us babies
I guess the same s___ went on in the eighties they still crazy
I'm with it too kind of sneaky know how to get at you
Not trying to have momma crying and miserable
I already know what guns can do
I done seen some of the worst n____s get blown in two
Come on
[Chorus 2x Juvenile and Skip]
Ay yo we down south posted and we counting our figures (Skip says: Ha)
Know how to treat these b____es and how to handle these n____s
Don't play with us lil daddy because we will have you in stiches (Skip says: Pow)
It's UTP right here and we about getting our riches
[Verse 2: Skip]
Yeah she say she love me (yeah) everytime she f___ me (yeah)
But then she saying f___ me (f___ me) evertime we fussing
Skip I'm sick of hustling (sick) boy you just disgusting
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah b____ don't you tell me nothing
All you know is dollars (dollars) dulche and cabona (ha)
Gucci fendi chanel manolo prada all you are is problems
I can't help you solve so when you think just think nah don't invole him (what)
Hang up when you calling (nah) caller id all of them
If it's no number I don't answer ain't no sense in calling
b____ I'm back to balling like I fell off
Like if I was doing bad I'm gonna tell y'all
What I can tell y'all except suck d___ and swallow
Yeah you look good but can you walk like a model
b____ I pop collars (bling) and I clock dollars
So watch and watch and watch for the shots (pow)
[Chorus 2x Juvenile]
[Verse 3: Wacko]
Man look at bo over there wilding cursing b____es (b____, ho) smoking joes nah
Got two open charges n____s talking around dro
Sarge and them so smart they spin the bend in regular clothes nah
But whoadie and them so smart before they spin lil one close shop
Slim just got popped for a doja grind and a weed pipe
Guest they trying to sock it to my dog with them three strikes
f___ that we got bond money n____ we tight
UTP six court cut throat n____ we right
Tyring to get you n____s to understand it's a new day
New jewels, new shoes, new tools, new pay, new trips, new clips, new whips, new kay
A million for my great grandchildren until my due date
The you straight I'm just trying to make sure you straight
Keep them nappy head b____es out your face cousin and move weight
Every n____ working with something d___ they do take
Don't you fall off behind a fat a__ and a cute face (stupid)
[Chorus 2x Juvenile]
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