I Ain't Havin' It - Juicy J, Juicy J feat. Yung Nudy

Mafia

Trippy vibes nigga

Shut the fuck up

I’m in the club throwin' bread with my savages

Got this lil' bitch on some ratchet shit

This ain’t no accident, bitch you been havin' that

I keep that thing on the passenger

I’m in the club throwin' bread with my savages

Got this lil' bitch on some ratchet shit

This ain’t no accident, she know I’m havin' it

Now this lil' bitch in my passenger

I’m in the trap blowin' dope with the savages

You need a pound if you matchin' it

That’s how you smoke when you havin' it

3.5 in every joint that I be passin'

I’m in the trap pourin' drink with the savages

2 pints or better imagine it

That ain’t no drink, you ain’t havin' it

Can’t finesse me nigga, I ain’t havin' it

What it is?

What it do?

She gotta fuck the whole crew

My bitch ain’t a Christian

But I keep her in the Loub’s

Don’t try to walk in my shoes

Like the rest of these fools

You can’t do what I do

You might end up on the news

In the club with them savages

We come from movin' them packages

In the hood they be clappin' shit

Bitch I invented the ratchet shit

We on that trappin' shit

We on that rappin' shit, niggas be mad 'cause we havin' it

Could find me posted with the baddest bitch

She gon' go and get her badder bitch

Pass it to my youngin', look at that assist

Smokin' that gas I ain’t passin' it

Keep one on me, I ain’t with the lackin' shit

How you trappin', you ain’t even packin' shit

This chopper won’t but the MAC’ll fit

You ain’t killin' shit, you ain’t whackin' shit

Get the fuck on with that actin' shit

Get my pimpin' on, I’ll smack a bitch

I’m in the club throwin' bread with my savages

Got this lil' bitch on some ratchet shit

This ain’t no accident, bitch you been havin' that

I keep that thing on the passenger

I’m in the club throwin' bread with my savages

Got this lil' bitch on some ratchet shit

This ain’t no accident, she know I’m havin' it

Now this lil' bitch in my passenger

I’m in the trap blowin' dope with the savages

You need a pound if you matchin' it

That’s how you smoke when you havin' it

3.5 in every joint that I be passin'

I’m in the trap pourin' drink with the savages

2 pints or better imagine it

That ain’t no drink, you ain’t havin' it

Can’t finesse me nigga, I ain’t havin' it

Double cup drippin' and slippin'

And everybody know they fuck with slums

Anybody try to try the slums

Slums gon' let a fuckin' bullet fly

before this here, when I made it right

Dollar bet with the ave

Middle finger with the five

Bitch I come from the 6

East Atlanta nigga, North of the bricks

You movin' the shit, then you sellin' the shit

You tell my body then you the shit

After be livin' in life, a young nigga from the dirt life

Son Nudy live a rough life, stick got a nigga upright

If you don’t look like the

Ask around nigga, I run the five

I’ll have alot of niggas pull up with fire

You talkin' that shit somebody gonna die

I am the nigga in the screet

me with the 30 hangin' on

And I keep a bitch with me

Know she bad with a double cup filled with me

I’m in the club throwin' bread with my savages

Got this lil' bitch on some ratchet shit

This ain’t no accident, bitch you been havin' that

I keep that thing on the passenger

I’m in the club throwin' bread with my savages

Got this lil' bitch on some ratchet shit

This ain’t no accident, she know I’m havin' it

Now this lil' bitch in my passenger

I’m in the trap blowin' dope with the savages

You need a pound if you matchin' it

That’s how you smoke when you havin' it

3.5 in every joint that I be passin'

I’m in the trap pourin' drink with the savages

2 pints or better imagine it

That ain’t no drink, you ain’t havin' it

Can’t finesse me nigga, I ain’t havin' it