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Juvenile - Set It Off
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(juvenile) Ima t.c. solja, new orleans stunna If a bitch leave me, ima take every thing from her Leave while ya can, or ya mom will pick ya rum up Ima 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 the back so hold your butt steady I know I got some big lips, but I aint trippin Lil momma I love pussy, but I aint lickin Now prepare yourself for some new dickn You dont want it girl? , you dont know what you missin Im the baddest boss nigga walkin You aint heard I got a team of head busters waitin to give me the work I gotta few in the east coast, a few in the west Down-south to mid-w, wassup to the rest Cant forget about the ghetto, where they strugglin in debt No matter what I get into 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 niles in this bitch, get right Fuck what you heard on the streets, its cmr for life Still ridin on dubs, sippin brown and white Jump stupid if you want, bitch we gone clown tonite We got 25 choppers in the v.i.p. Cristal (? ) and a pound of weed And I know you waitin for me to get drunk, and follow me home Picture what Im gone give to u, a shot to yo dome Fuckin wit yo boys and all that talkin, they gone get hit too Im really not givin a fuck, as long as I get u Jamie, fresh, joe, bubba Ya gotta admit ha, juvie a motherfucker Ima general, executin the plan Got a vision of that 3rd ward rulen the 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 niggaz is fake, the other 45% be handlin they weight 55% of these women is hoes, the 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 20s is the law for us I aint from france, but excuse my french Fuck ya if ya hatin, nigga save that there I been dealinw it you 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 the sliver seraph wit the phat ass pipes Bein followed by some niggaz on some bad ass bikes [hook]
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