Lirik Lagu Off Top - Juvenile
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ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Verse 1
Woodie we get down but to a certain extentAll that cha shoin' with them hoes be gettin my name bentI'm showin' you love but I love my money even moDisrespect me or play me off the top you gotta goMy people play me we aint gettin down no moLook that aint how its 'posed to be but thats the way its gone goI aint with that front shitThat playin' with gun shitThat fuckin' with niggas who think they run shitAll that tongue shitWhen my gone click, niggas silencin' downYou was hollin' like a motherfucker bitch holla at me nowPeep, what made a nigga wanna go and mess with me boneAnd he gettin' on my nerves, I'm bout to go in his homeBitch my brother aint no hoeBitch my mother aint no hoeBitch my father aint no hoeWhy you try ta play me like a hoeShit, I matter as well just go head on and bust his headCuz them people gone give me the charge anywayIf ya come up lateNow tell'em bout that beemer I gotTell'em bout that new home I gotTell'em bout that cousins on crome I gotYou ta show ya shitThats why you showed you was a bitchNow you runnin with yo melon cuz you know you gone get it split
Verse 2
Niggas ridin' impala's with them rattler stripesPassin' hollin at hoes with the fuck finger sayin fuck'em blackI'm stackin' Gs movin keys thats my life blackNiggas orderin' vestsJust ta protect they chestsAnd duckin' these niggas tryin ta use they smit-n-wessonsPlayboy, I'm ridin' in suburbansTo land roovers to range roovers niggas with automaticsNiggas ridin' big bodies I done did thatI'm ridin' jags drop top and I can do thatI'm lettin' these hoes hair blow if they got thatI don't fuck with bald head hoes I aint with thatI talk shit and I got the cream and the jewels to do thatI walk it like I talk playboy you can believe thatThen new ice yellow diamonds and I'm lovin' that
Woodie we get down but to a certain extentAll that cha shoin' with them hoes be gettin my name bentI'm showin' you love but I love my money even moDisrespect me or play me off the top you gotta goMy people play me we aint gettin down no moLook that aint how its 'posed to be but thats the way its gone goI aint with that front shitThat playin' with gun shitThat fuckin' with niggas who think they run shitAll that tongue shitWhen my gone click, niggas silencin' downYou was hollin' like a motherfucker bitch holla at me nowPeep, what made a nigga wanna go and mess with me boneAnd he gettin' on my nerves, I'm bout to go in his homeBitch my brother aint no hoeBitch my mother aint no hoeBitch my father aint no hoeWhy you try ta play me like a hoeShit, I matter as well just go head on and bust his headCuz them people gone give me the charge anywayIf ya come up lateNow tell'em bout that beemer I gotTell'em bout that new home I gotTell'em bout that cousins on crome I gotYou ta show ya shitThats why you showed you was a bitchNow you runnin with yo melon cuz you know you gone get it split
Verse 2
Niggas ridin' impala's with them rattler stripesPassin' hollin at hoes with the fuck finger sayin fuck'em blackI'm stackin' Gs movin keys thats my life blackNiggas orderin' vestsJust ta protect they chestsAnd duckin' these niggas tryin ta use they smit-n-wessonsPlayboy, I'm ridin' in suburbansTo land roovers to range roovers niggas with automaticsNiggas ridin' big bodies I done did thatI'm ridin' jags drop top and I can do thatI'm lettin' these hoes hair blow if they got thatI don't fuck with bald head hoes I aint with thatI talk shit and I got the cream and the jewels to do thatI walk it like I talk playboy you can believe thatThen new ice yellow diamonds and I'm lovin' that
