No Heart, No Love Juicy J (Ft. Project Pat)

[Intro: Juicy J]
Young Chop on the beat
(Mafia, mafia... mafia, mafia...)
Once again, you do wrong, wrong will follow
That's real shit, real spit nigga, you know the business

[Chorus: Juicy J]
The trigger ain't got no heart, the nigga behind it ain't got no love
The trigger ain't got no heart, the nigga behind it ain't got no love
The trigger ain't got no heart, the nigga behind it ain't got no love
The trigger ain't got no heart, the nigga behind it ain't got no love
What ya sayin', nigga? What ya sayin', nigga?
What ya sayin nigga? Naw, what ya sayin nigga?
The trigger ain't got no heart, the nigga behind it ain't got no love
The trigger ain't got no heart, the nigga behind it ain't got no love

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Yea, I tell you one time, don't play with my bread
Nigga, you do, they gon' find yo ass dead
Body in trunk, hands tied to yo legs
Tape on yo mouth, a hole in yo head
Fronted some dope, now the nigga in debt
How you gon' pay that? Nigga don't sweat
Goons on deck - you know what's next
Send 'em to yo house, now it's time to collect
Now you in a box, nigga - cause and effect
Hollow points and buckshots all in yo neck
Told ya 'bout playin' with a nigga like that
Now yo fam gon' visit you, payin' they respects
Tell ya one time, don't play with my money
Sold all my dope, now you run around stuntin'
All in the mall, spendin' money on ya woman
Nigga must think he don't owe me nothin'
Nigga must think I forgot about mine
He pressed 'ignore' when I called his line
I'ma play it cool like everythin' fine
Catch him comin' home, lay him down with the 9