Set It Off Lyrics by Juvenile

Set It Off Lyrics

    [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

    [Hook]

    [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

    [Hook]

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