Havin Plenty by Touchdown Juice Lyrics
(Intro)
Skywalker OG.... Touchdown Juice
We havin plentttyyyy..
(Chorus)
U the baddest bitch don’t let em tell u
Different
Got that birkin on ya shoulder
Independent
And I know u want me too so stop pretending
Gimme 30 minutes
Imma have you cooking chicken washes dishes
Having plenty
Ohh we havin plenty everthang
Shout the real Niggas ain’t that many
Throw up yo gang, hood, block,state or city
If u came from the bottom with it now you havin plenty
(Verse 1) Skywalker OG
Life’s too good for a bad day
Clear the room let the cash stay
Stack of money that’s my ashtray
No slow money need it fast paced
Got gold plaques in a glass case
We on 10 been past 8
Look like grand theft auto at the valet
SD up on my corner bitch thought I was Scooby Doo
U mistaken I’m Sky Diddy scuse me who the fuck is u
Put a half a ounce up in the blunt this bitch a magic broom
Imma hit my dance like Odell when that pack touchdown from Juice
(Chorus)
U the baddest bitch don’t let em tell u
Different
Got that birkin on ya shoulder
Independent
And I know u want me too so stop pretending
Gimme 30 minutes
Imma have you cooking chicken washes dishes
Having plenty
Ohh we havin plenty everthang
Shout the real Niggas ain’t that many
Throw up yo gang, hood, block,state or city
If u came from the bottom with it now you havin plenty
(Verse 2) Touchdown Juice
In order to start ballin, nigga you gotta
B-all-in
Only reason ima have plenty, i invest it back in
Double up off back ends, niggas never caught lacking
Work touch, we cash in
Za za & the bags wit it
Young Nigga, stay on my shit
Sky diddy, my Memphis connect
Them niggas tough, don’t take no threats
Shit it’s the south, all them boys be strapped
Plenty guns, plenty hoes
Know plenty feins, smoking plenty dope
I’ve done some things, you’ll neva know
Good memories, I’ll make plenty mo
(Chorus)
U the baddest bitch don’t let em tell u
Different
Got that birkin on ya shoulder
Independent
And I know u want me too so stop pretending
Gimme 30 minutes
Imma have you cooking chicken washes dishes
Having plenty
Ohh we havin plenty everthang
Shout the real Niggas ain’t that many
Throw up yo gang, hood, block,state or city
If u came from the bottom with it now you havin plenty
Skywalker OG.... Touchdown Juice
We havin plentttyyyy..
(Chorus)
U the baddest bitch don’t let em tell u
Different
Got that birkin on ya shoulder
Independent
And I know u want me too so stop pretending
Gimme 30 minutes
Imma have you cooking chicken washes dishes
Having plenty
Ohh we havin plenty everthang
Shout the real Niggas ain’t that many
Throw up yo gang, hood, block,state or city
If u came from the bottom with it now you havin plenty
(Verse 1) Skywalker OG
Life’s too good for a bad day
Clear the room let the cash stay
Stack of money that’s my ashtray
No slow money need it fast paced
Got gold plaques in a glass case
We on 10 been past 8
Look like grand theft auto at the valet
SD up on my corner bitch thought I was Scooby Doo
U mistaken I’m Sky Diddy scuse me who the fuck is u
Put a half a ounce up in the blunt this bitch a magic broom
Imma hit my dance like Odell when that pack touchdown from Juice
(Chorus)
U the baddest bitch don’t let em tell u
Different
Got that birkin on ya shoulder
Independent
And I know u want me too so stop pretending
Gimme 30 minutes
Imma have you cooking chicken washes dishes
Having plenty
Ohh we havin plenty everthang
Shout the real Niggas ain’t that many
Throw up yo gang, hood, block,state or city
If u came from the bottom with it now you havin plenty
(Verse 2) Touchdown Juice
In order to start ballin, nigga you gotta
B-all-in
Only reason ima have plenty, i invest it back in
Double up off back ends, niggas never caught lacking
Work touch, we cash in
Za za & the bags wit it
Young Nigga, stay on my shit
Sky diddy, my Memphis connect
Them niggas tough, don’t take no threats
Shit it’s the south, all them boys be strapped
Plenty guns, plenty hoes
Know plenty feins, smoking plenty dope
I’ve done some things, you’ll neva know
Good memories, I’ll make plenty mo
(Chorus)
U the baddest bitch don’t let em tell u
Different
Got that birkin on ya shoulder
Independent
And I know u want me too so stop pretending
Gimme 30 minutes
Imma have you cooking chicken washes dishes
Having plenty
Ohh we havin plenty everthang
Shout the real Niggas ain’t that many
Throw up yo gang, hood, block,state or city
If u came from the bottom with it now you havin plenty