Juvenile - Narcotics Ft. Gucci Mane & Young Juve Lyrics:
[Hook: Juvenile]
Said she that work, cocaine body
A-1 Nola, I call it narcotic
I need another hit, I’m startin’ to get violent
Pullin’ out the chopper got me ‘round here wildin’
Said she that work, cocaine body
A-1 Nola, I call it narcotic
I need another hit, I’m startin’ to get violent
Pullin’ out the chopper got me ‘round here wildin’
Said she that work, cocaine body
A-1 Nola, I call it narcotic
I need another hit, I’m startin’ to get violent
Pullin’ out the chopper got me ‘round here wildin’
Said she that work, cocaine body
A-1 Nola, I call it narcotic
I need another hit, I’m startin’ to get violent
Pullin’ out the chopper got me ‘round here wildin’
[Verse 1: Juvenile]
Just like coke, she got that work
And she got it hidden right up under her skirt
I ain’t even dancin’ you’re makin’ me sweat
I had to slow it down, I had to take a deep breath
One pure fiend, the line’s still long
And it’s gon’ be that way until it’s time to go home
I grab hold to a pretty bitch and I say:
What is it, full? I been waitin’ all day
Look at her face, damn she built
Where would a nigga be at in this world without milk?
On a regular night it never take me this long
I probably would have grabbed her by the arm and been gone
Just like coke, she got that work
And she got it hidden right up under her skirt
I ain’t even dancin’ you’re makin’ me sweat
I had to slow it down, I had to take a deep breath
One pure fiend, the line’s still long
And it’s gon’ be that way until it’s time to go home
I grab hold to a pretty bitch and I say:
What is it, full? I been waitin’ all day
Look at her face, damn she built
Where would a nigga be at in this world without milk?
On a regular night it never take me this long
I probably would have grabbed her by the arm and been gone
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
She got that work, cocaine body
Last bitch I had was down, but I couldn’t make no profit
Tried to put her on the game, she didn’t want no knowledge
Got that real good brain, but I ain’t seen no college
I need to change the chick in just ‘cause this bitch got mollies
Left a stain on the brain so this bitch start smilin’
Switchin’ lanes in the Range, man the kid be stylin’
Her friend callin’ me, man, this nigga straight wildin’
Pussy nigga, I ain’t lying, man this hoes cook nice
She ain’t but you a Mercedes, why the fuck’s she trying?
Bitch, I’m doin’ all the driving, but she doin’ all the ridin’
Since I’m doin’ all the cooking, then I’m doin’ all the shinin’
She got that work, cocaine body
Last bitch I had was down, but I couldn’t make no profit
Tried to put her on the game, she didn’t want no knowledge
Got that real good brain, but I ain’t seen no college
I need to change the chick in just ‘cause this bitch got mollies
Left a stain on the brain so this bitch start smilin’
Switchin’ lanes in the Range, man the kid be stylin’
Her friend callin’ me, man, this nigga straight wildin’
Pussy nigga, I ain’t lying, man this hoes cook nice
She ain’t but you a Mercedes, why the fuck’s she trying?
Bitch, I’m doin’ all the driving, but she doin’ all the ridin’
Since I’m doin’ all the cooking, then I’m doin’ all the shinin’
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Young Juve]
I’m out here fuckin’ wildin’, up ‘cause I need a fix
And your hoe built up pretty dope, I’m talkin’ house of bricks
Top like a quarter-pound, ass is like double that
And if she front a nigga somethin’ I’ll flip it and bring it back
I’m servin’ dick, skeetin’ white, bumpin’ in her trap, mouse
Work so good make a nigga wanna tap out
Homies say that I’m trippin’, but I tell ‘em I’m faded
Champing to make it as long as I got my medication
Body look like that purp, pussy purer than ‘cane
Ecstasy with that neck, ‘cause look, mama mouth is insane
She run that shit like a hustler in the streets with it
But she hella bad, hella thick and petite with it
I’m out here fuckin’ wildin’, up ‘cause I need a fix
And your hoe built up pretty dope, I’m talkin’ house of bricks
Top like a quarter-pound, ass is like double that
And if she front a nigga somethin’ I’ll flip it and bring it back
I’m servin’ dick, skeetin’ white, bumpin’ in her trap, mouse
Work so good make a nigga wanna tap out
Homies say that I’m trippin’, but I tell ‘em I’m faded
Champing to make it as long as I got my medication
Body look like that purp, pussy purer than ‘cane
Ecstasy with that neck, ‘cause look, mama mouth is insane
She run that shit like a hustler in the streets with it
But she hella bad, hella thick and petite with it
[Hook]
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