| The lyric of Guerrilla, Juvenile's song talking B.G. What s upJuvie Juvenile What s happenin B.Geezy B.G. I m chillin . MeI don t like them old bitch ass niggas Juvenile I don t like them bitch ass niggas either B.G. They better get tha fuck from round here Juvenile Rattin motherfucker B.G. Niggacome on my setI ma feel disrespect Now they gon get they issuethey done walked into that No vest ain t gon protect you The shit that s in my clique gon sail through your chest fool I m tellin you I ma bring dramachaosnothin less When I m ridin round your setit s a nigga best eject Niggalike a rain stormyour whole block get wet All it take is one to tha headbahdi-by-byyou rest Solja-Rees and Baudsthat is how I m dressed I represent to tha fullestniggain a Rolex Roamin on tha streetsFeds got a warrant for my arrest Fuck thatI m just a nigga they gon have ta catch I kick a nigga momma door in if he tryin ta hide And then I put one in his mom head if I don t get mine You could call it what you wannabut that s how I play it Now play with meI got a Kand watch how quick I spray it Chorus Juvenile I don t even want them niggas comin round no more I don t even want them niggas fuckin with our hoes B.G. I don t even want them niggas hangin on our block I don t even want them niggas scorin out our shop Juvenile I don t even want them niggas comin round no more I don t even want them niggas fuckin with our hoes B.G. ManI don t even want them niggas ridin down our block I don t even want them niggas lookin at our shop Juvenile You don t know you re not suppose ta be around these parts You don t know you goin in and you might get caught You be tryin ta get some information out these broads Tryin ta find out where a nigga hide his stash and cars It s niggas like you that be gettin niggas like me stuck It s niggas like you that be givin niggas like me up I m tryin ta figure if you work for tha police or what You plobly hangin round a nigga cause you need a buck They got dope around tha projectsand it leads to us Feds know we ain t be sellin nothin but ki s and up Rattin I gotcha I m lookin for ya with MAC-10 s ta pop ya You never thought that I would do that ta stop ya That lil man was surprised to have you like I gotcha See me empty every clip out of my chopper You gon get caught up cause you keep fuckin with poppa... poppa Chorus Juvenile I don t even want them niggas comin round no more I don t even want them niggas fuckin with our hoes B.G. ManI don t even want them niggas hangin on our block I don t even want them niggas scorin out our shop Juvenile I don t even want them niggas comin round no more I don t even want them niggas fuckin with our hoes B.G. ManI don t even want them niggas ridin down our block And I betta not catch them niggas hangin round our shop B.G. Wodieare you ready ta get this beef cookin ? Cause once it s on tha stoveget on your shit because I m lookin You betta know I ain t gonna let a nigga disrespect my clique And I ain t gon let a nigga come and take my shit That ll make me look like a stone cold bitch So ain t no way I ain t gon grab my K and let my shit spit When I spin the ben I don t give a fuck who gets split If you get hit... it s all on you if you innocent It s game we playand it s hectic If you ain t got a vestyou ain t protected With pussy-niggas... my block s infested So one by onethey all gon get rested Me and my others dog act a assho When I hit you all in your faceyour casket is closed You came round tha wrong hood and got that ass burnt Nigga thought it was all good and got that ass burnt... that ass burnt Chorus Juvenile I don t even want them niggas comin round no more I don t even want these niggas hangin round my door B.G. I don t even want these niggas hangin round our block I don t even want these niggas scorin out our shop Juvenile I don t even want these niggas comin round no more I don t even want these niggas tryin ta come ta score B.G. I don t even want these niggas hangin round our block I don t even want these niggas scorin out our shop Juvenile I don t even want these niggas comin round no more LookI don t even want you niggas fuckin with our hoes B.G. I don t even want you niggas ridin down my block I don t even betta not catch you niggas lookin at my shop nigga B.G. + Juvenile talking B.G. Ha-ha Juvenile What upwhat up B.G. Old bitch-assruckus Fuckdid y all just jumped off tha porch Ass-niggas betta stay... your mother fuckin ass back Juvenile Turnin state Motherfucker round here turnin stateha You re rattin on a niggaha We gonna get your motherfuckin ass B.G. How ya luv that Juvenile Askin my old lady where tha dope atha Follow her againbitchI ma catch ya B.G. Uh-huh Fuckin with tha B.Geezy Juvenile I got a cake baked for ya B.G. NiggaJuvie Juvenile We got a cake baked for ya
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