作词 : Terius Gray/Byron Thomas 作曲 : Terius Gray/Byron Thomas 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*******
作词 : Terius Gray/Byron Thomas 作曲 : Terius Gray/Byron Thomas 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*******
