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talm bout - juvenile baby lyrics

[intro]
(ellis)
n*gga, huh
whole lot of motion, n*gga, know what i’m sayin’
come get with the mob, n*gga, come get with the movement, n*gga
f*ck n*gga, come run you up a bag, b*tch

[pre*chorus]
they need to make bein’ real a trend again (a trend again)
knew i would be rich (knew i would be rich), this sh*t ain’t no coincidence (this sh*t ain’t no coincidence)
always in the trap (yeah), i got perfect attendance, b*tch (ayy, ayy, perfect attendance, b*tch)
how you say your n*gga love you and he ain’t spendin’ sh*t? (and he ain’t spendin’ sh*t, b*tch, huh?)

[chorus]
money make the world go ’round, thе f*ck they talkin’ ’bout? (the world go ’round, the f*ck thеy talkin’ ’bout?)
touch me (n*gga), i’ma shut sh*t down, the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout? (grrah, grrah)
ayy, ap watch cost fifty thou’, the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout? (what the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout?)
huh, so much bricks (what? n*gga), could build a house, the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout? (what the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout?)

[verse 1]
big bank take lil’ bank, f*ck n*gga, you ain’t havin’ (b*tch n*gga, you ain’t havin’)
mix matchin’ my designer (huh? huh?), got on burberry with lavins (huh? huh? i got it up, n*gga)
why your n*gga made you wait two weeks? i got it now, what’s happenin’? (hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on)
my music gon’ motive you to get a bag or boost your savage (your savage)
n*gga, you ain’t never make a chopper dirty (what?)
them fiends was my alarm clock, they woke me up bright and early (grrt, ayy, n*gga)
i been tryna make a balance for this rap sh*t, but i’m too busy servin’ (huh? too busy servin’, n*gga)
two plays just called me back*to*back (huh?), i feel like kyrie irving (n*gga)
[pre*chorus]
they need to make bein’ real a trend again (a trend again)
knew i would be rich (knew i would be rich), this sh*t ain’t no coincidence (’cause this sh*t ain’t no coincidence)
always in the trap (n*gga), i got perfect attendance, b*tch (i got perfect attendance, b*tch)
how you say your n*gga love you (huh? n*gga) and he ain’t spendin’ sh*t? (and he ain’t spendin’ sh*t)

[chorus]
money make the world go ’round, the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout? (the world go ’round, the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout?)
touch me (n*gga, grrah, grrah), i’ma shut sh*t down, the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout? (grrah, grrah, grrah)
ayy, ap watch cost fifty thou’, the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout? (what the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout?)
huh, so much bricks (n*gga), could build a house, the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout? (the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout?)

[verse 2]
h*llo, baby, come here, mommy, if i want you, then i got you (want you, then i got you)
what you want? i buy you gucci, i buy you dior, i buy prada (ayy, what you want?)
if she insecure about her shape, i’ll buy her a new body (a new body, yeah, yeah)
b*tch, i pull all black amg, this ain’t no maserati (skrrt, skrrt)
i went ap on my wrist, like f*ck a cartier (f*ck a cartier)
you ain’t never park a n*gga car while his sh*t still in gear (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i got cash (i got cash), f*ck i look like waitin’ ’til a deposit clear (waitin’ ’til a deposit clear)
i got a bag, the f*ck i look like beefin’, get him out of here (get him out of here)
they like, “juvy, where you been?” the fans like, “why you ain’t dropping yet?” (huh? why you ain’t dropping yet)
up more then a hundred just in jewelry, i ain’t even pop it yet (ain’t pop it yet)
these n*ggas p*ssy (yeah), have my youngins come slide through inside a ‘cat (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, ayy)
the only time they get they b*tch back is when we tied of that, n*gga (haha)
[pre*chorus]
they need to make bein’ real a trend again (a trend again)
knew i would be rich (knew i would be rich), this sh*t ain’t no coincidence (’cause this sh*t ain’t no coincidence)
always in the trap (what?), i got perfect attendance, b*tch (perfect attendance, b*tch)
how you say your n*gga love you and he ain’t spendin’ sh*t? (and he ain’t spendin’ sh*t, huh?)

[chorus]
money make the world go ’round, the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout? (the world go ’round, the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout?)
touch me, i’ma shut sh*t down, the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout? (shut sh*t down, the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout?)
ap watch cost fifty thou’, the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout? (what the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout?)
huh, so much bricks (n*gga), could build a house, the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout? (the f*ck they talkin’ ’bout? n*gga)

[outro]
n*gga (uh*huh, uh*huh), n*gga (uh*huh, uh*huh)
stop playin’ with me, man (uh*huh, uh*huh)
alright (uh*huh, uh*huh)

- juvenile baby lyrics

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