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!"
[Juvenile]
I'mma T.C. soldier, New Orleans stunna
If a b**h leave me, I'mma take everything from her
Leave while ya can, or ya mom will pick ya rum up
I'mma find me some new p**y, and buy a Four-Runner
I walk with a limp, cause my nuts heavy
And I like it from the back so hold your bu*t steady
I know I got some big lips, but I ain't trippin
And momma I love p**y, but I ain't lickin
Now prepare yourself for a smooth dickin
You don't want it girl? You don't know, what you missin
I'm the baddest boss n***a 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 West
Down-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!"
[Hook: Juvenile]
Woadie, Wa**up, Wodette, Wa**up, Wodie, Wa**up
Set it off in this motherf**er
Wodie, Wa**up, Wodette, Wa**up, Wodie, Wa**up
Set it off in this motherf**er
Wodie, Wa**up, Wodette, Wa**up, Wodie, Wa**up
Set it off in this motherf**er
Wodie, Wa**up, Wodette, Wa**up, Wodie, Wa**up
Set it off in this motherf**er
[Juvenile]
The n**idy n**idy Nile's in this b**h, get right
f** what you heard on the street it's CMR for life
Still ridin on dubs, sippin brown and white
Jump stupid if you want b**h we gon' clown tonite
We got twenty-five choppers in the V.I.P
Cristal and 40 yack and a pound of weed
I know you wait for me to get drunk, and follow me home
Picture what I'mma give you though - a shot to yo' dome
f** it if your boys gon' be talkin they gon' get hit too
I'm really not givin a f**, long as I get you
Jamie, Fresh, Joe, Bubba
Ya gotta admit ha, Juvie a motherf**er
I'mma 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
[Hook]
[Juvenile]
55% of these n***as 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 motherf**in cuffs off of us
We ain't k** 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
f** ya if ya hatin, n***a save that then
I been dealin wit you b**hes 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
b**hes see the sliver seraph wit them phat a** pipes
Bein followed by some n***as on some bad a** bikes
[Hook]