[Juvenile] I'ma T.C. solja, New Orleans stunna If a bitch leave me, I'ma take every thing from her Leave while ya can, or ya mom will pick ya rum up I'ma find me some new pussy, and buy me a Four-Runner I walk wit a limp, cuz my nuts heavy And I like it from tha back so hold your butt steady I know I got some big lips, but I ain't trippin Lil Momma I love pussy, but I ain't lickin Now prepare yourself for some new dick'n You don't want it girl?, you don't know what u missin I'm tha baddest boss nigga walkin You ain't heard I got a team of head busters waitin to give me tha work I gotta few in tha East Coast, a few in tha West Down-South to Mid-W, wassup to tha rest Can't forget about tha ghetto, where they strugglin in debt No matter what I do dawg, I love my set
[Hook (Juvenile)] Wodie, Wassup, Wodie, Wassup Set It Off in this muthafucka Wodie, Wassup, Wodie, Wassup Set It Off in this muthafucka Wodie, Wassup, Wodie, Wassup Set It Off in this muthafucka Wodie, Wassup, Wodie, Wassup Set It Off in this muthafucka
[Juvenile] That Nig-gidty Nig-gidty Nile's in this bitch, get right Fuck what u heard on tha streets, it's CMR for life Still ridin on dubs, sippin brown and white Jump stupid if u want, bitch we gone clown tonite We got 25 choppers in tha V.I.P. Cristal (?) and a pound of weed And I know u waitin for me to get drunk, and follow me home Picture what I'm gone give to u, a shot to yo dome Fuckin wit yo boys and all that talkin, they gone get hit too I'm really not givin a fuck, as long as I get u Jamie, Fresh, Joe, Bubba Ya gotta admit ha, Juvie a motherfucker I'ma general, executin tha plan Got a vision of that 3rd Ward rule'n tha land Comin up on hoes, tellin them to jump in the van Mommy please come break off just me and my man
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[Juvenile] 55% of these niggas is fake, tha other 45% be handlin they weight 55% of these women is hoes, tha other 45% be playin they role Mr. Officer, Mr. Officer, take these muthafuckin cuffs off of us We kill nobody in this car, but us And ridin on 20's is tha law for us I ain't from France, but excuse my french Fuck ya if ya hatin, nigga save that there I been dealinw it u bitches from why way back then Plus I kept a fire ducked off to lay back in You say my momma played me and J be tight Juvie takin care, so everything alright Bitches see tha sliver (?) wit tha phat ass pipes Bein followed by some niggas on some bad ass bikes
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