Set It Off [Radio Remix]

Song Set It Off [Radio Remix]
Artist Juvenile
Album Project English

Lyrics

Kick ass(Mmm hmm)
C'mon(Uh huh, mm hmm)
Y'all boys don't know nuttin' 'bout me(Mm hmm, uh huh)
Ya heard?
Ladies and gentlemen
I'ma T.C. soldier,
New Orleans stunna
If a ************ leave me,
I'ma take everything from her
Leave while ya can, or ya mom will pick ya rum up
I'ma find me some new ************ and buy a
Four-Runner
I walk with a limp, 'cause my nuts heavy
And I like it from the back so hold your butt steady
I know I got some big lips, but
I ain't trippin'
And momma
I love ************, but
I ain't lickin'
Now prepare yourself for a smooth ************in'
You don't want it girl?
You don't know, what you missin'
I'm the baddest boss ******* walkin', you ain't heard?
I got a team of head busters waitin' to give 'em the word
I gotta few in the
East Coast, a few in the
WestDown-South to
Mid-W, whattup to the rest
Can't forget about the ghetto where they strugglin' in debt
No matter what
I do dawg,
I love my set, ladies and gentlemen
Wodie, wassup,
Wodette, wassup,
Wodie, wassup
Set it off in this mother*******
Wodie, wassup,
Wodette, wassup,
Wodie, wassup
Set it off in this mother*******
Wodie, wassup,
Wodette, wassup,
Wodie, wassup
Set it off in this mother*******
Wodie, wassup,
Wodette, wassup,
Wodie, wassup
Set it off in this mother*******
The niggidy, niggidy
Nile's in this ************, get right
******* what you heard on the street it's
CMR for life
Still ridin' on dubs, sippin' brown and white
Jump stupid if you want ************ we gon' clown tonite
We got twenty-five choppers in the
V.I.P.Cristal and 40 yack and a pound of ******
I know you wait for me to get drunk and follow me home
Picture what
I'ma give you though, a shot to yo' dome
******* it if your boys gon' be talkin' they gon' get hit too
I'm really not givin' a *******, long as
I get youJamie,
Fresh, Joe,
BubbaYa gotta admit ha,
Juvie a mother*******
I'ma general, executin' the plan
Got a vision of the 3rd
Ward, rulinn the land
Runnin' up on hoes, tellin' them to jump in the van
Mommy please come break off just me and my man
Wodie, wassup,
Wodette, wassup,
Wodie, wassup
Set it off in this mother*******
Wodie, wassup,
Wodette, wassup,
Wodie, wassup
Set it off in this mother*******
Wodie, wassup,
Wodette, wassup,
Wodie, wassup
Set it off in this mother*******
Wodie, wassup,
Wodette, wassup,
Wodie, wassup
Set it off in this mother*******55 percent of these *******z is fake
The other 45 percent be handlin' they weight55 percent of these women is hoes
The other 45 percent be playin' they role
Mr. Officer,
Mr. Officer
Take these mother******' cuffs off of us
We ain't kill nobody in this car, for us
And ridin' on 20's is the law for us
I ain't from
France but excuse my
French******* ya if ya hatin', ******* save that then
I been dealin' wit you ******* from way back then
Plus I kept a fire duck off the lay back in
You say my momma played me and
J be tight'
Cause Juvie takin' care, so everything alright
******* see the sliver seraph wit them phat ass pipes
Bein' followed by some *******z on some bad ass bikes
Wodie, wassup,
Wodette, wassup,
Wodie, wassup
Set it off in this mother*******
Wodie, wassup,
Wodette, wassup,
Wodie, wassup
Set it off in this mother*******
Wodie, wassup,
Wodette, wassup,
Wodie, wassup
Set it off in this mother*******
Wodie, wassup,
Wodette, wassup,
Wodie, wassup
Set it off in this mother*******