Future feat. Juvenile Aintchu Lyrics

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Yeah, uh, uh uh, uh!

You the little one that got that whole thing, ain't you?
You got them boys around the corner
Runnin' wild on that molly, ain't you?
You pourin' up your cup dirty, ain't you?
You got that mud inside your syrup
You 'bout to pour right up now, ain't you?
I bet a thousand on a thousand, ain't you?
You sippin' mud on that dirty, ain't you?
You ready to ride on these *****s, ain't you?
You put designer on your eyes, ain't you?
You take the nine out them pies, ain't you?

You hear that screen door swinging open
But you was servin' all them dimes, ain’t you?
You loaded up, you got that iron, ain't you?
You snappin' checks, you on that vine, ain't you?
You tryin' to **** her 'cause she fine, ain't you?
You pull up West in L.A. Buckin' that boy
You can't get caught, you tryna sell the wrong kind, ain't you?
You sell that yay, you 'bout to go and serve your uncle, ain't you?
You see that yola turn a ***** to a beast, yeah
We on that Kush yeah, poured up on some drank, yeah

You the little one that got that whole thing, ain't you?
You got them boys around the corner
Runnin' wild on that molly, ain't you?
You pourin' up your cup dirty, ain't you?
You got that mud inside your syrup
You 'bout to pour right up now, ain't you?
I bet a thousand on a thousand, ain't you?
You sippin' mud on that dirty, ain't you?
You ready to ride on these *****s, ain't you?
You put designer on your eyes, ain't you?
You take the nine out them pies, ain't you?

You that little ***** do the murders, ain't you?
You double-cuppin' 'cause you want us to know
You be sippin' syrup, ain't you?
You in them streets and you ain't scared, ain't you?
Your family straight if you get killed in the City
'Cause you insured, ain't you?
You got these *****s in they feelings, ain't you?
You got a ***** that got a booty as big as Serena Williams, ain't you?
You got bananas, ain't you?
For these gorillas, ain't you?
Someone don't pay you, most likely gon' have to kill 'em, ain't you?
You 'bout to move, ain't you?
You got the drop on little daddy and them Future dude, ain't you?
You 'bout to do it, ain't you?
Act like them *****s in Saint Louis in the hood, ain't you?
Got your little Ruger on you, too
You 'bout to use it, ain't you?

You the little one that got that whole thing, ain't you?
You got them boys around the corner
Runnin' wild on that molly, ain't you?
You pourin' up your cup dirty, ain't you?
You got that mud inside your syrup
You 'bout to pour right up now, ain't you?
I bet a thousand on a thousand, ain't you?
You sippin' mud on that dirty, ain't you?
You ready to ride on these *****s, ain't you?
You put designer on your eyes, ain't you?
You take the nine out them pies, ain't you?
Monster Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 The Intro
  • 2 Radical
  • 3 After That
  • 4 My Savages
  • 5 2Pac
  • 6 Gangland
  • 7 Fetti
  • 8 Showed Up
  • 9 Mad Luv
  • 10 Ooooh
  • 11 Lay Up
  • 12 Aintchu
  • 13 Just Like Bruddas
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