Juvenile feat. Rick Ross Power Lyrics

Let's say I'm in a room with a *****
And the hoe don't wanna ****
Like a man I'm a beat my meat
And get my ****in' nut
Fo'sho she gonna be drove then
And I'm a cut the TV off
And got to sleep on that hoe then
Now tell that to your girlfriend
You tell her everything else
She goin' to be with her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But some mouth and lip service
Don't act bad
Don't get mad
That's all I can do with you
Cause I don't want your ***
Look you kinda fine
With a ***** name on your spine
Now respect my ****in' mind
How I'm a hit that from behind
Got a hoe across the court
And Molly boots the next door
I'm getting tired of you rappers
It's time for me to restore
I done fixed these *****es house up
And have them living swell
But yet and still a ***** like me was eating a taco bell
But after that ****
All that trick **** I stopped it
And lock my ****in' pockets
You can't pick it or pop it
Now I get what I can get
Out of these hoes and I'm up
And if she wanna flex up
I'm a beat the hoe up

Girl that's Juvenile
You don't know he on fire
17 inch Momo's
Like magic on his tires

Girl that's Juvenile
You don't know he on fire
17 inch Momo's
Like magic on his tires

Girl that's Juvenile
You don't know he on fire
17 inch Momo's
Like magic on his tires

Girl that's Juvenile
You don't know he on fire
17 inch Momo's
Like magic on his tires

See I know how to treat a hoe
Just talkin and great a hoe
*****s know I don't need a hoe
Don't mix up your people hoe
If I tell you do something
You better do what I say
If you plannin on playin me
Better get out my way
A ***** will get you killed
That's the way I think
From some old ***** *** *****
Trying to receive my bank
***** come and it go
It been like that before I got here
***** don't wait for me or no *****
But it's gonna stop here
For a little while
So I'm a get what I could
And if she bout sucking some ****
I ain't hatin it's all good
Now can I get that out you
It ain't hard to do
You a fine mutha****a
And it starts with you
I'm trying to **** something till it can't see
What I'm a show you with this ****
You gonna thank me
A ***** gonna be like that untill the moment I retire
Ask them *****es bout me
And they gonna say that I'm on fire

Girl that's Juvenile
You don't know he on fire
17 inch Momo's
Like magic on his tires

If I even **** with a *****
She gonna know
Not to conversate with *****s
When I open my door
My business is my business
It ain't to be heard
My *****s is my *****s
So you don't say a word
And you don't touch my ****
You don't drive my ****
I got dope in the house
And I hide my ****
I have bad nerves
I hope you don't try my ****
Do right and nice things I'm a buy my *****
Some *****es you gotta play'em with a long string
You play them close
And you gonna be bangin wrong things
You got something that I hear you don't wanna bring
You not a mutha****in player you a punk main
Let me give one of them hoes up on this dope ****
Stop handcuffin that ***** let her approach this
You know when Juvenile comes he has to smoke ****
I'm on fire on fire
And you know this

Girl that's Juvenile
You don't know he on fire
17 inch Momo's
Like magic on his tires

Girl that's Juvenile
You don't know he on fire

You can **** my *****
You can **** my *****
You can **** my *****

You can **** my *****
Let me **** your *****
I don't love that *****
I don't trust that *****

You can **** my *****
Let me **** your *****
I don't love that *****
I don't trust that *****

You can **** my *****
Let me **** your *****
I don't love that *****
I don't trust that *****

You can **** my *****
Let me **** your *****
I don't love that *****
I don't trust that *****

You don't know he on fire
You don't know he on fire
You don't know he on fire
You don't know he on fire

(Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot)

My ***** is your *****
My ***** is your *****
Your ***** is my *****
My ***** is your *****
My ***** is your *****
Your ***** is my *****

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