Juvenile Juvenile On Fire Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Lets say I'm in a room with a b____...and the ho don't won' f___
Like a man, I'ma beat my meat...and get my f___in nut
Fo'sho...she gon' be drove then
And I'ma cut the TV off and go to sleep on that ho then
Now tell that to your girlfriend, you tell her everything else
She gon' be with her boyfriend - you gon' be by your d___ 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 wit you, cuz I don't want your a__
Look...you kinda fine with a n____ name on your spine
Now, respect my f___in mind! How I'ma hit that from behind?
Got a ho across the court, and my lil' boo, she next door
I'm getting tired of you lil' rappers, it's time for me to restore
I done fixed these b____es house up...and have them living swell
But still they had a n____ like me, was eatin a taco bell
But after that s___...all that trick s___ I stopped it
And lock my f___in pockets, you can't pick it or pop it
Now I get what I can get out of these ho's and I'm up
And if she wanna flex up...then I'ma beat the ho' up

[Hook]
Girl thats Juvenile...you don't know he on fire
17 inch Momo's...black magic on his tires (4x's)

[Verse 2]
See I know how to treat a ho...
Just talkin to greet a ho...
Make her know I don't need a ho...
Don't mix up your people ho...
If I tell you do something you better do what I say
If you plannin on playin me, better get out my way
A b____ will get you killed - thats the way I think
From some old b____ a__ n____ trying to receive my bank
p____ come and it go, it been like that before I got here
p____ don't wait for me or no n____ - but its gonna stop here...
For a lil' while, so I'ma get what I could
And if she bout sucking some d___, I ain't hatin its all good
Now can I get that out you? It ain't hard to do
You a fine m____fucka and you starve me too
I'm tryna f___ something till it can't see
What I'ma show you with this d___, you gonna thank me
A n____ gonna be like that until the moment I retire
Ask them b____es bout me, they gon' say that I'm on fire

[Hook]
Girl thats Juvenile...you don't know he on fire
17 inch Momo's...black magic on his tires (4x's)

[Verse 3]
If I even f___ with a b____...
She gon' know
Not to conversate with n____s and to open my door
My business is my business...it ain't to be heard
My n____s is my n____s...so you don't say a word
And you don't touch my s___...
You don't drive my s___...
I got dope in the house...and I hide my s___
I have bad nerves , I hope you don't try my s___
Do right and nice things I'ma buy my b____
Some b____es you gotta play'em with a long string
You play them close and you gonna be thinkin wrong things
You got something that I hear that you don't won' bring
You not a m____fuckin player, you a punk man
Let me get one of them hoes some of this dope d___
Stop handcuffin and just let her approach this
You know that Juvenile did not come here to smoke s___
I'm on fire, I'm on fire...you know it

[Hook 5x'x]

[Juvenile]
You can f___ my b____
You can f___ my b____
You can f___ my b____

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

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 b____ is your b____
My b____ is your b____
Your b____ is my b____
My b____ is your b____
My b____ is your b____
Your b____ is my b____