Luyện nghe bài hát Set It Off (Radio Remix)

ass
(Mmm hmm)

(Uh huh, mm hmm)
Y'all don't know nuttin' 'bout me
(Mm hmm, uh huh)
Ya Ladies and gentlemen

I'ma T.C. soldier, New Orleans
If a bitch me, I'ma take everything from her
Leave ya can, or ya mom will pick ya rum up
I'ma find me new pussy and buy a Four-Runner

I walk a limp, 'cause my nuts heavy
And I like it the back so hold your butt steady
I know I got big lips, but I ain't trippin'
And momma I love pussy, but I ain't
Now prepare yourself for a smooth
You don't it girl? You don't know, what you missin'

I'm the baddest boss nigga walkin', you heard?
I got a team of busters waitin' to give 'em the word
I gotta few in the East Coast, a few in the
Down-South to Mid-W, whattup to the
Can't forget about the where they strugglin' in debt
No what I do dawg, I love my set, ladies and gentlemen

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in this
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker

The niggidy, Nile's in this bitch, get right
Fuck what you heard on the street CMR for life
Still on dubs, sippin' brown and white
Jump stupid if you want bitch we gon' tonite

We got choppers in the V.I.P.
Cristal and 40 and a pound of weed
I know you wait for me to get drunk and follow me
Picture what give you though, a shot to yo' dome

Fuck it if your boys gon' be talkin' they get hit too
I'm really not givin' a fuck, as I get you
Jamie, Fresh, Joe,
Ya gotta admit ha, a motherfucker

I'ma general, the plan
Got a of the 3rd Ward, rulinn the land
up on hoes, tellin' them to jump in the van
Mommy please break off just me and my man

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in this
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in this
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in this

55 percent of these is fake
The other 45 be handlin' they weight
55 of these women is hoes
The other 45 percent be they role

Mr. Officer, Mr.
Take these motherfuckin' off of us
We ain't kill in this car, for us
And ridin' on is the law for us

I ain't from but excuse my French
Fuck ya if ya hatin', nigga save that
I dealin' wit you bitches from way back then
Plus I kept a fire off the lay back in

You say my momma played me and J be
'Cause takin' care, so everything alright
Bitches see the sliver seraph wit them ass pipes
Bein' followed by some niggaz on bad ass bikes

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in this

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in this