Top Songs By Juvenile
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Juvenile
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Byron Thomas
Komponist:in
Terius Gray
Komponist:in
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mannie Fresh
Produzent:in
Whop
Mischtechniker:in
Wheatie
Mischtechniker:in
Lil Warren
Mischtechniker:in
Lyrics
You about that paper, you on top
You handling business, you doing swell
Down with yoour partners to the finish
Are you willing
To hit the streets up and make a killing
Are you a villain
Pushing a Bentley making millions
Do you do your time
Without ratting on your partners
Do you kill your beef
With a pistol or a chopper
Is you the man
Do you pay all of your bills
Did you make a plan
And won't stop 'til it's fulfilled
Can you handle Coke, can you handle dope
Ain't afraid to go, even though you know
Your daddy, look your, do you take care of your kids
Is it clean in your crib
Can't you stand to eat some ribs
Ain't it scandalous how we live
You ball with Cash Money
Do you like Manny Fresh
Ain't it jive how I rap
Putting New Orleans on the map
You brush your teeth
You on tem hoes
You got them Ree's on your feet
With them Girbauds
Then you a Solja partner, put up a Solja Rag
Throw up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag
Then you a Solja partner, put up a Solja Rag
Throw up a Solja rag, put up a Solja rag
Then you a Solja partner, put up a Solja rag
Throw up a Solja rag, put up a Solja rag
Then you a Solja partner, put up a Solja Rag
Throw up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag
Now what's happening with you
You knocking them heads off too
You do what a playa do
You work in the Rochambeau
You ain't scared to blast
When you got that iron with you
Do your twerk it fast
You acts a fool
You got your ski mask
And your Solja Rag, look
You ready to blow a bag
Can you hustle like it's legal
Can you avoid that people
And hotwire a Regal
You about that evil
Look
You on a ignorant trip
When your girl get flip
Do you deal with her lip
You like them Beamers
You like them Benz 500s
You like thmem Hummers
You like them big fine womens
You a player ain't you
None of these cowards out could fade you
The ghetto made you
Dope fiends and junkies raised you
Do you sleep in suites
Do you go shopping every week
When you hit that streets
You got dem Reeboks on your feet
Then you a Solja partner, put up a Solja Rag
Throw up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag
Then you a Solja partner, put up a Solja Rag
Throw up a Solja rag, put up a Solja rag
Then you a Solja partner, put up a Solja rag
Throw up a Solja rag, put up a Solja rag
Then you a Solja partner, put up a Solja Rag
Throw up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag
Then you a Solja partner, put up a Solja Rag
Is you a paper chaser
You got your block on fire
Remaining a G, until the moment you expire
You know what it is, tomake nothing outta something
You handle your biz, and don't be crying
And suffering
Your players is with you
You got your girlfriends with you
Since you was a kid
You was a instant wig-splitter
You twinkle your slug
You ain't no coward huh
You stomping your box in the mud
A Hot Boy microwave oven
Tatooted up, booted up
None of these sissys loving
Your windows are tinted
You got AG and a half and you ready to spend it
You don't mess with them Nike tennis?
You play with Barettas
You got choppers up on the dresser
You sleep in the Royal Sonesta
You wanna hit Vanessa
You believe in GOD
But can you handle it when its hard
And represent your ward
You be stalking the boulevard
Then you a Solja partner, put up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag
Throw up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag
Then you a Solja partner, put up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag
Then you a Solja partner, you're a Solja partner, you're a Solja, you're a Solja, you're a Solja partner
Pull up a Solja rag, put up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag
Now march player step, now march player step
Now march player step, now march player step
Now march player step, now march player step
Now march player step, now march player step
Put up a solja rag, put up a solja rag
Don't be no fag boy
Put up a solja rag, come blow a bag boy
Put up a solja rag, holla at me boy
Put up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag
Now march player step, now march player step
Now march player step, now march player step
Now march player step, now march player step
Now march player step, now march player step
Now march player step, now march player step
March, march, march, march
Put up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag, put up a Solja Rag, do it nigga men, put up a Solja Rag
Writer(s): Terius Gray, Byron O. Thomas
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