Juvenile
Juvenile - Mind Right songtekst
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Get your mind right Bitch, I be throwing money, 100 tho' on me That's what I'm 'bout homie, I'm out here dialin' jonesing My money loud, homie, sound like the crowd, homie You looking fowl, homie, smell like a wild monkey I got some miles on me, I'm from the south, homie It's Juvenile, go on and check the files on me It's getting wild, homie, I'm back in style, homie You should retire 'cause I'm right back on fire, homie Get your mind right You can't, you can't deny, darling, until you try, darling 'Cause when I ride, darling, it's till I die, darling This super high, darling, and I go live, darling I got two highs, darling, you've been advised, darling They telling lies, darling, open your eyes, darling That's how it is when you the shit, them bitches flies, darling I hope you wise, darling, and open wide, darling And have a swallow of this sex, it's you and I, darling Get your mind right