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Device - Name it After Me lyrics
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
 Now I'm gonna tell you bout this flippin
 When I ride down the strippin
 Bentley rolls on these hoes
 Couple months a nigga be flippin
 And you always see me glistenin
 Window down bumpin system
 Some of these cowards out here hatin
 Keep on hatin cause I aint finished
 Just a nigga from the hood
 Tryin to keep it to the good
 Wit dem gangs run the street
 And they push dem Cadillac woods
 And dem fellas on parole 
 Tryin to keep them pockets swole
 But we gotta trust dem gods 
 Neither one can save our soul
 From these crooked ass cops
 That'd be rollin down our block mane
 Tryin to flip dis change 
 But they fuckin up my stock mane
 Baby need sum shoes 
 And my broad need some weed
 But I cant work no job
 So I'm out hurr smokin weed
 And I gotta keep on hustlin
 Cause a nigga gotta eat
 You can find me at the candy ladies
 Slangin packs of P
 Minimum wage five fifty 
 And they wonder why we deal
 Why niggas always stressin
 Drinkin liquor 
 poppin pills
 [Chorus: Frayser Boy] + (Juicy J)
 The game aint the same, we done changed the game
 Stay the fuck away from us, we dont fuck wit you ladies
 The game aint the same, we done changed the game
 Stay the fuck away from us, we dont fuck wit you ladiesDevice - Name it After Me - http://motolyrics.com/device/name-it-after-me-lyrics.html
 (So I hit the dope, grab the glock, and the chrome, and the rocks)
 (On yo block, in your fuckin face, hit this all off)
 (So I hit the dope, grab the glock, and the chrome, and the rocks)
 (On yo block, in your fuckin face, hit this all off)
 [Verse 2: Frayser Boy]
 Nigga I dont fuck witch you
 Nigga u dont fuck with me
 Dogg you talk behind my back
 Just because the shit you see
 Man you got yo bitch ways
 Glocks up in ya just like a hoe
 When you mention pimpin
 Best believe it
 My niggas let me know
 All up in my niggas face
 Got my name up in yo mouth
 Dont make a nigga like me
 Knock yo fuckin grill out
 So you best chill out
 Keep everythang on the straight
 Dont be smilin in my face
 And when I leave dogg you hate
 When I see you man we sweet
 Just before the shit go
 Nigga I aint fuck yo bitch 
 So what the fuck you hatin fo
 Ol shaky ass nigga 
 I aint bust a fuckin grape
 Wanna throw sum fuckin bows 
 Nigga I'll participate
 Leave the brakes off yo ass
 Nigga you dont think I will
 If you wanna keep some peace between us you better chill
 Just because I dont talk shit
 Doesnt mean I wont bust heads
 So dont let nobody else 
 Tell me bout some shit you said hoe
[Chorus]








