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Juvenile - Ain't What You Want

You came up in here with somebody else and that that ain't what you want (bis)
She like that
She want me, I'm all on her, 'cause she like that
She want me, I'm up on her, 'cause she like that
Roll your weed head to the sky, sky, sky, sky high
Roll your weed head to the sky, sky, sky, sky high
Yeah, she start to feel it, she hide it in my eyes
Yeah, she only silling, clone ashes in the skies
Yeah, she I'm a killing, a murder in disguise
Yeah, she got that real one, dropped out and give me five.

My east coast feels, my west coast hides
My bounce out rhythm to the g string minus
My male west swimming, these two minutes
The body not body with the gee not in it
Hands in the air, I rip your city
You're backing out on me, you shake those titties.

You came up in here with somebody else and that that ain't what you want (bis)
She like that
She want me, I'm all on her, 'cause she like that
She want me, I'm up on her, 'cause she like that
Roll your weed head to the sky, sky, sky, sky high.

Yeah, dem true religions, wrap nice and ride me tight
Uhh, make a decision, 'till that goes on a ride
Yes, switch your position, it's time I let you drive
Uh, come get this pimping, this pimping in your eyes.

Use that tool, 'cause you not get her
I tell you one time, real niggas don't stutter
Ak love, 'cause I keep that cut off
Melt you in a brief, not get it like butter
Drinks all night, champagne and other
Smoke 'till your lungs get bored, don't stop now
'Cause I know what you want, I know what you want.

Came up in here with somebody else and that that ain't what you want (bis)
She like that
She want me, I'm all on her, 'cause she like that
She want me, I'm up on her, 'cause she like that
Roll your weed head to the sky, sky, sky, sky high
Roll your weed head to the sky, sky, sky, sky high.

I know what you need, you better hollow at me
Say you want me, come on and ride it, baby, ride it
You got it, don't hide it, you buy that.

You came up in here with somebody else and that that ain't what you want (bis)
She like that
She want me, I'm all on her, 'cause she like that
She want me, I'm up on her, 'cause she like that
Roll your weed head to the sky, sky, sky, sky high
Roll your weed head to the sky, sky, sky, sky high.

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