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Juvenile U Understand

understand) Cuz playin' ain't the thang to do (ya understand) It ain't that hard I did it before (ya understand) U just gon' make sure let nobody know (ya understand

understand) Cuz playin' ain't the thang to do (ya understand) It ain't that hard I did it before (ya understand) U just gon' make sure let nobody know (ya understand

be found We done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh) We done hit U up, lit you up, twist

reason she be runnin' down south Bitches high for a ride dependin' who key startin' So fuck a Jaguar cop a Aston Martin, pardon No talkin', Mr. say sparkin' Niggas can't understand

can call me You know I keep a blucka-blucka, hit 'em all week Give me the keys to the bubble, I'm on y'all street Juvenile (Juvenile) Baby, let me get

not promised, but if it was I wouldn't get open Wouldn't get suits them shits was made to be broken 'Member comin up dudes talkin bout hoes, boastin I was just a Juvenile

Playboy? You know how we do this, Hot Boy$ and Big Tymers Two rolex on our wrist, And every car we ride in got TV's I know you love this here First Verse [Juvenile

here don't wanna know Boy, u better act like u understand When u roll with pussy control (Are u ready?) Ah, pussy control, oh Ah, pussy control, oh

Find a job, lose the herb (stop smokin', oh no!) 24 half eaten chicken legs (can't do that!) Make u wanna holler, make u beg (yep) U don't understand