Turk
Never Had Shit
[Intro: Juvenile & Birdman]
That's right, Cash Money done
Took over this sh*t, motherf**kers
We got it, Juvy, and you [?]
Y'all don't know how ta do it. I'ma
Show ya how to live (??). (#1 stunnas)
Peep this sh*t out, lil' one:
This is how the f**k we do it, boy

[Verse 1: Juvenile]
My pockets flooded with money like it been rainin' for months
Put Jackie Chan outta business, tha way that I live stunt
Man, I'll spend fifty G's on just a chair and a sofa
Got tired of all that drivin', so I got me a chauffeur
Gettin' head watchin' TV on tha block of Magnolia
Give tha kids twenty dollars when I open my door up
My grill like marble floors, was workin' with four
After we score, I laid there and got me six more
Now my body needs ta be treated, I'm 'bout to get weeded
Full of that sh*t, gon' kill that man, he got me hungry and greedy
They call my watch tha North Pole cuz it's flooded with ice
It's a...b*t*h in tha day, a motherf**ker at night
If somebody get my jewelry they'll be set for life
Buy a house, pay for tha wedding, and a ring for tha wife
Money ain't sh*t ta me because I'm young and I'm blessed
I don't..carry no cash, it's credit cards or checks

[Chorus: Juvenile]
Actin' like a n***a that ain't never had sh*t
Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some a**es"
Actin' like a n***a that ain't never had sh*t
Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some a**es"
Actin' like a n***a that ain't never had sh*t
Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some a**es"
Actin' like a n***a that ain't never had sh*t
Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some a**es"

[Verse 2: Birdman & B.G.]
N***a, I stretched tha Rover, stopped playin' with these hoes
Got a hundred on my left, fifty on tha wrist, ho
F**k, I be shinin' from tha clothes, cars, jewelry
Got seven-year-old children wan' grow up to be like me
N***as pullin' up, drivin' off tha showroom floor
Got a mouth full of gold so I can boot these hoes
Somebody asked me tha time, I just had ta look back
Showed them tha baguettes on my watch and say how I could see that
Got trillion cut earrings so I can blind these hoes
I'm tha number-one stunna f**kin' rap-hoes (rap-hoes)
Stun'n is a way of livin', ya f**kin' with my clique
Try ta pay tha dealership that sell tha sh*t that don't exist
I got all my hoes ridin' Lexus coupe, two-door
Put tha Cadillac up, it was movin' too slow
We Cash Money stunnas - money long as tha street
You wan' verify our cash, go ask First NBC, n***a
[Chorus: Juvenile]
Actin' like a n***a that ain't never had sh*t
Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some a**es"
Actin' like a n***a that ain't never had sh*t
Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some a**es"
Actin' like a n***a that ain't never had sh*t
Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some a**es"
Actin' like a n***a that ain't never had sh*t
Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some a**es"

[Verse 3: Turk]
Look, look
B*t*hes...say I stunt too much
It's o...kay cuz I can back it up
Know you gon'...let me...do what I do
Rock my Rolie, ride drop-tops, too
'Til tha day I die, I'm gon' shine
Drive top-of-tha-line
Pop bottles of wine
Break bread with my clique of n***as...n***as
Toss hoes, take naked pictures...pictures
Rap, hustle, get paid, n***a...n***a
Try not to get a big head, n***a...n***a
Look, you like my watch, ha
You like my ring, ha
You like tha way it look and how it *bling*bling*, ha
I got so many karats, I could feed ten rabbits
Got so much ice, cool me down when I wear it
Every n***a in my clique...bubble and glide
Every n***a in my clique sittin' low and high
[Chorus: Juvenile]
Actin' like a n***a that ain't never had sh*t
Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some a**es"
Actin' like a n***a that ain't never had sh*t
Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some a**es"
Actin' like a n***a that ain't never had sh*t
Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some a**es"
Actin' like a n***a that ain't never had sh*t
Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some a**es"