Juvenile G-Ing men Lyrics:
These son- of bitches think I'ma roll out pop ya
hoes in the throat then ya fold up, love and
basket ball t hese bitches wanta see me cash money
fuck you, you need me i'ma superstar ready ta hit
ya clubs

o 1 evenin quater after 3 twinkled up my golds
thew up some clothes and met it up wit my pep hoe
be sweatin but i dont give dem no play all b cuz i
kick that shit and magnolai outfits everyday i
told ladies over and over again u cant fade its
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that magnolia like i told ya we sum g'ing
men.JUVENILE-clockin 4 the freaks and dem girls on
the block [4 times] come back me bust it 1 time
kickin it bout dis litle nasty girl [2 times] i knew
afreak from uptown thought cuz she young she could
get me spung well um welcome 2 the home of the g
ing men had 2 freak a round wit me uptown friend [2
times] thought i wuz a dummy thought i wuz a fool
didnt even believe i was lil juven but the game
that i kicked made her change her mind lil freak
name jenna 5,6 big fine but geuss what doe i g'd i
took her 2 my nigga ivan house and he g'd her i
took her 2 pimp reg house and he g'd her i took
her 2 m.f.g's house and g'd her i took her back
uptown burnin like a heater
Lyrics: G-Ing men, Juvenile [end]