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It Aint Mines - Juvenile



     
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Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
Now I don't know why you be actin' all shady
I only want to hit, not make you my old lady
So don't be tellin' me nothin' about no babies
You tryin' to give me a charge you must be crazyNow I don't know why you be actin' all shady
I only want to hit, not make you my old lady
So don't be tellin' me nothin' about no babies
You tryin' to give me a charge you must be crazyI don't know why you makin' people think I got you swoll
You better quit it before one of my bitches pop you, ho
I know your baby Daddy he ain't got no flow
You may be into playing games but it's gone stop here though

You want more than a fuck, you just trying to tie a nigga up
Like my last bitch, I blew a lot of money on her
I met her fast pace, lil' Mama hard for me to slow down
Why the sad face after the results come around?
You want a nigga to play Daddy?
Should've asked me
I would have gladly told you that I have me
When you met me you told me you wanted a gangsta to hit
Without the wisdom of knowing I'm off the chain with this shit
Now your feelings done got involved and you ain't glad with a fuck
And you wonder why all the players keep on passing you up
Look Juve ain't going through that ol' Billie Jean shit
I ain't gone let you put your babies on me, I mean thisNow I don't know why you be actin' all shady
I only want to hit, not make you my old lady
So don't be tellin' me nothin' about no babies
You tryin' to give me a charge you must be crazyNow I don't know why you be actin' all shady
I only want to hit, not make you my old lady
So don't be tellin' me nothin' about no babies
You tryin' to give me a charge you must be crazyYou got a fat ass, your chest right, and you dress right
But would I fuck without a rubber?
You're thinking I just might
Tryin' to get a easy pay off, you're fighting for a wildcard bitch
But I'm in the playoff, you be scheming all day, ho take a day off
Find another target, this one you need to stay off
Your looking for a reputation
I'm a give you one
Don't be trying to give me a charge, nothing nigga done
As far as I'm concerned that baby could be for anyone
Not 'til you entered the party there wasn't any funIt ain't me, it's the attention I draw
To make these bitches fill out paper work and lie to the law
It's obvious she want to ride in the driver's seat in my car
Takin' the lotteries to get some properties from a star
Look Juve ain't going for that ol' Billie Jean shit
I ain't gone let you put your babies on me, I mean thisNow I don't know why you be actin' all shady
I only want to hit, not make you my old lady
So don't be tellin' me nothin' about no babies
You tryin' to give me a charge you must be crazyNow I don't know why you be actin' all shady
I only want to hit, not make you my old lady
So don't be tellin' me nothin' about no babies
You tryin' to give me a charge, you must be crazyThey be like, "Look at his lips, look at her eyes and her ears"
Mama said, "If I don't approve it, the baby not his"
She said she not gone keep all that, not proud of baby with kids
Keep playin', Mama says she donna three eighty ya did
I saw the grin on your face the moment I saw you in court
Wish I would have saw your face after the test was exposed
This ain't your first time you done did it before
Your not even gonna have a vagina no moreYou're making accusations you ain't sure 'bout
You had a chance to be a Queen but still you chose to whore out
Don't even speak you ain't no friend 'cause you an enemy now
Niggaz knowing you ain't the ho that you pretend to be now
You done caught a maybe, baby
Move you're whoring and drama
You needs to try to focus on your daughter, lil' Mama
Look 'cause Juve ain't going for that ol' Billie Jean shit
I ain't gone let you put your babies on me, I mean thisNow I don't know why you be actin' all shady
I only want to hit, not make you my old lady
So don't be tellin' me nothin' about no babies
You tryin' to give me a charge you must be crazy(These ho)
They be respectin'
(These ho)
They be respectin'
(These ho)
They be respectin' my G
(My G)
(These ho)
They be respectin'
(These ho)
They be respectin'
(These ho)
They be respectin' my G
(My G)

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New Orleans-based rapper Juvenile was born Terius Gray. After beginning his performing career while in his teens, he released a 1995 album on Warlock titled Being Myself. He eventually crossed paths with Cash Money label owners Ronald "Suga Slim" and Brian "Baby" Williams, who issued 1996's Solja Rags; the album became a major underground hit, and set the stage for the release of 1998's 400 Degreez. In 1999, with Juvenile's popularity growing, Solja Rags was reissued nationally, and Warlock jumped on the bandwagon with a remixed version of Being Myself. The year ended with the release of a new studio effort, Tha G-Code, followed by Project English two years later in 2001. In 2002 he left Cash Money and formed his own collective, the UTP Playas (Uptown Project Playas), with whom he recorded a posse album, The Compilation. The album went nowhere and a year later he was back on Cash Money and releasing Juve the Great which featured the chart-topping hit "Slow Motion". The 2005 single from the UTP Playas "Noila Clap" was another big track and Juvenile was ready once again to shopping for a new label. As he was signing a new contract with Asylum his Slidell, Louisiana home was destroyed by Hurricane Katrina. The hurricane and its grim aftermath were hot topics on his 2006 album Reality Check.



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