Ludacris

[fox69]

"Raised In The South"
(feat. Young Jeezy)

"Raised In The South"
(feat. Young Jeezy)



[Intro: Young Jeezy]
What’s up?

[Hook: Ludacris & Jeezy x2]
Keep my name out your motherfuckin’ mouth (out yo’ mouth)
Keep my name out your motherfuckin’ mouth (out yo’ mouth)
Keep my name out your motherfuckin’ mouth (out yo’ mouth)
Keep my name out your motherfuckin’ mouth (out yo’ mouth)
‘Cause I was raised in the motherfuckin’ south (in the south)

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
Southside, College Park, yeah I rep that
Where there’s money, all my dawgs, go and fetch that
Niggas robbin’ in the hood, we don’t sweat that
Throw some some red dots up on your head and connect that
I guess you in the right place, at the right time
And I been drinkin’ I’m not really in my right mind
The wrong move’ll make a Nigga grab the right nine
Knock your livin’ daylights out, Bitch, night time
Come off up them stacks
If you don’t give ‘em then we gon’ take ‘em
Go and get ‘em or we gon’ chase him
Go stick him and might erase him
Or turn him into a patient, any demon’s we gon’ face ‘em
Or see all the pigs and all that bacon
We gon’ As-salamu alaykum

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
These pussy niggas only talkin’ ’cause they got lips
Guess them choppers only bustin’ ’cause them bitches got clips
Got them niggas bustin’ off the motorcycle like Chips
Think I seen them round Bloods, so they mighta been Crips
All this rappin’ ain’t no action, see I can’t respect that
Bout to ask him for that trap, and nigga I’mma check that
Hundred units in the living room, and you can bet that
I’m so high up in this bitch look like I got a jet pack
If you a real street nigga, won’t you tell me how it feel
So bought some 26s before you played her like Bill
So keep your name up out your mouth
Gives a fuck bout how you feel
‘Cause in these motherfuckin’ streets, I Am Legend like Will

[Hook: x2]

[Verse 3: Ludacris]
These niggas is sweeter than a sweet potato
Softer than Play-Doh, hope bitch nigga, lay low
A-Town by the way of Illinois
And our blocks come together likeLegos, they know
Who I am, I’m the man with a plane
And a nigga with verses, blowin’ a rapper to pieces
Got a crew full of untamed dogs, and I’m thinkin’ that
I’m really bout to let ‘em off the leashes, (Roof)
I’m scratchin the surface
The nigga with the million dollar verses
These rappers are worthless
And all I really wanna do is piss ‘em off on purpose
I’m possessed, stick a needle in your back
Like a nigga doing voodoo curses
Givin’ them a two piece with a biscuit
And hell no I ain’t talkin ’bout churches
Get nervous, get robbed of your valuables nigga
Like I’m snatching your purses
And I got a couple urges
To clown on you niggas like a three ring circus
If you ain’t got no warrants
Then you best to believe it’ll be nose arches
So keep my name up out your mouth before I close your curtains

[Hook: x2]

 

[fox69]

"Representing"
(feat. Kelly Rowland)

"Representing"
(feat. Kelly Rowland)



Turn the lights on.

[Kelly Rowland]
I’ll be representing, representing
I’ll be representing, representing

Luda!

[Ludacris - Verse 1]
You represent for bad bitches all around the world
The way you put it down in between the sheets
Is like no other girl
You done take it a whole another level of freakiness
When you blow my mind
To the point where all the other women
Kinda feeling like you stole their shine

So I better come with it, then I better come spilt it
And I can admit that I’m feeling a little pressure
When you’re telling me I better come get it
But I’m the man for the job
Can’t nobody do it quite like I do
And the same go for you
We a match made in heaven
I’ma stand right by you
While you saying...

[Chorus - Kelly Rowland:]
Just wanna keep all your attention baby
(Yeah, alright, alright, alright, hey)
It turns me on to know I turn you on, yeah, OK, OK, OK
Can I grab the wheel and drive you crazy?
(Yeah, alright, alright, alright, hey)
Sit in the front row and watch me perform
(You do that and you gonna learn today)
I’ll be representing, representing (get on that thang [x3] and represent)
I’ll be representing, representing (get on that thang [x3])
Watch how I put it down put it down

[Ludacris - Verse 2]
Put it down like ay,
Only know you can do it
Then I’ma hit every single one of your spots
And really you don’t need to walk me through it
But you can talk me through it
What I’m asking if it’s mine
Cause Imma be your motivation
Just tryna see if you can break my fucking spine

I’m so attracted to the way you carry yourself
And keep your composure
You a lady in the street
But behind closed doors you’re a fucking soldier
A brother would never know
That’s how you like it ha,
But that booty pack a mean punch
And I’ma spike it, huh

[Chorus]

[Ludacris - Verse 3]
You’re incredible, edible, unforgettable
Body is so angelical, a rebel with a cause
Speaking in hypotheticals
Could I marry you if I wanted to
I’ll take you how you coming
Just learn to live with your flaws
Even though it’s not that many
You give me that good and plenty
Then I walk around all day grinning
My mind and body are gone
That jj so sublime throw it in the air and turn to sunshine
You make me wanna call the crib
And say I’m never coming home, Luda!

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Rest Of My Life"
(feat. Usher & David Guetta)

"Rest Of My Life"
(feat. Usher & David Guetta)



If you live for something
You're not
Alone, my friend
So fill up your cup and
Lift your lighter
And toast to life

Luda!
They say what don't kill me
Can make me stronger
So two drinks a night
Should help me live longer
I blow some smoke
Just to give my lungs a test
Cause why tip-toe through life
To arrive safely at death
I'm on a journey
Yeah, I'm on a roll
Sometimes gotta close my eyes
Just to open my soul
And tonight is the night
I gotta feeling that I'm about to act a fool
So if you go fix some drinks
Me and Usher are about to break some rules

That's somewhere to go
But the world is moving slow
I was born for the fast life
I go for broke
A lesson I can't afford
But for what it's worth I'm ready to pay
For the rest of my life
For the rest of my life

[Beat break]

For the rest of my life

If I got one life to live
I'm a party 'til I'm dead
What the hell is a life worth living
If it's not on the edge
Tryna keep my balance I'm twisted
So just in case I fall
Written on my tombstone should say
Women, weed and alcohol

That's somewhere to go
But the world is moving slow
I was born for the fast life
I go for broke
A lesson I can't afford
But for what it's worth I'm ready to pay
For the rest of my life
For the rest of my life

[Beat break]

If you live for something
You're not
Alone, my friend
So fill up your cup and
Lift your lighters
And toast to life

Yeah, I'm stuck in this moment
Freeze the hands of time
Cause I feel inner peace
When I'm outta my mind
And you can call me crazy
But I like to roll the dice
So I'm willing to bet that I'm a be crazy
For the rest of my life

For the rest of my life
For the rest of my life

For the rest of my life

 

[fox69]

"Rich & Flexin'"
(feat. Waka Flocka)

"Rich & Flexin'"
(feat. Waka Flocka)



[Intro]
Cry me a river, cry me, cry me, oh
Cry me a river, cry me, cry me, oh
Cry me a river, cry me, cry me.

I'm drunk (I'm drunk)
I'm rich (I'm rich)
I'm flexin, ain't that a bitch!
I'm drunk (I'm drunk)
I'm rich (I'm rich)
I'm flexin, ain't that a bitch! (ain't that a bitch!)

[Luda]
Bit-Bitches all on my jock, they want my dang-a-lang,
Swinging all on my NUTS, like an orangutan,
Ha-half a million dollar car, ha-half a million dollar watch,
No roof on the drop head Phantom, it got karate chopped,
I got a couple black belts, but they all from Louie Louie,
Get her wetter than scuba divers, these fucking groupie groupies,
Swag is through the ceiling, these haters mad as fuck,
Gettin money like Vegas chips Bitch STACK EM UP!

I'm drunk (I'm drunk)
I'm rich (I'm rich)
I'm flexin, ain't that a bitch!
I'm drunk (I'm drunk)
I'm rich (I'm rich)
I'm flexin, ain't that a bitch! (ain't that a bitch!)

[Waka]
Bitches be cryin fo me they want my autograph
Shawty rollercoaster ridin, Six Flags,
She a fool on that dick (Uh huh)
I will never eat that bitch (Uh Uh)
Cold feelin's, hard dick, no hands got me rich
I'm on my Bricksquad Monopoly shit
4 hoes in my 2 door
Stuntin with the roof up
Flocka always flexin, mad hoes always textin,
tatted up like I'm Mexican,
Magnums for protection FLOCKA!
Meet me at the Western

I'm drunk (I'm drunk)
I'm rich (I'm rich)
I'm flexin, ain't that a bitch!
I'm drunk (I'm drunk)
I'm rich (I'm rich)
I'm flexin, ain't that a bitch! (ain't that a bitch!)

[Luda]
U-Up on my wish bone, these hoes get split in two,
I don't' want no birds up in my car, I don't drive no chicken coop,
I'll be out in that new Ferrari, I be spilling out champagne
No rocks on the road Luda, bitch they're all on my damn chain,
Gotta keep it moving mami, gotta get that guacamole,
I got that purp and a little bit of gold, like I should run with Kobe,
Like I should shoot the Jay, and smoke a couple too,
Other rappers wanna be my friend, I'm too rich to fuck with youuuuuu!

I'm drunk (I'm drunk)
I'm rich (I'm rich)
I'm flexin, ain't that a bitch!
I'm drunk (I'm drunk)
I'm rich (I'm rich)
I'm flexin, ain't that a bitch! (ain't that a bitch!)

Bitches all on my jock!
Bitches all on my jock!
I'm flexin, ain’t that a bitch! (ain’t that a bitch!)

 

[fox69]

"Rock And A Hard Place"

"Rock And A Hard Place"


Yeah yeah
It's an everyday stuggle
Trying to get out
Trying to get out
Trying to make it
Check this out nigga
What

[Chorus:]
I'm stuck in between a rock and a hard place
Bad luck is what resluts from my paper chase
I keep looking it ain't no dough
So I don't wanna look no mo what
[repeat]

I need to get away to another day or place in time
And find where reality can ease my mind
And shine on me like the sons of the earth
For what it's worth my turf is ruff and rugged so I gave birth
To a dream where cream lies between
All the dirt and the gravel so I battle to achieve my green
And still try to move forward at a steady pace
Cause bad luck is interfering with my paper chase
So I erase the crime lies and sad cries
Wit sore eyes and keep mines on the uprise
But it don't work cause im steady getting jerked
By my neighborhood up to no good where bad niggas lurk
The urk me leaving effects that's too negative
So Ludacris is looking for a better place to live
And I can't stand it it's really got me buggin
It's like im in the war and I just keep on tuggin cause i'm

[Chorus]

I try to find a way outta this maze
It's got me crazed im in a daze
So many ways to boost into a different phase
But I can't think I can't do nothing
You think I'm fronting
You hear me grunting
Lord you ain't even saying nuttin
I need some currency before there's an emergency
Forget crimes I won't let my mind get the best of me
It's not gone happen I'm trapped in two worlds
On one side I see diamonds on the other I see pearls
It's a whirlwind disaster with two damn sides
So i'm gone with the wind and come right back with the tide
Cause I keep my eyes on the skies and my head in the clouds
And when my mouth is shut up it makes my thoughts get loud
It's like a crowd in a stadium
Mils I be craving em
Money making schemes locked up in my cranium
Cause I need outta this critical situation
My mind's in jail I don't know the time that it's facing i'm

[Chorus]

I'm sick of knockin I'm sick of clocking
I'm sick of droppin in a hole never reaching my goal
It's got my soul seperated into pieces
It just increases
I'm hit wit anger like a cooked tit wit hot greases
So if you understood my attitude
Maybe you feel what i'm feeling
And then it start appealing
To ya intellect and aspect of dreams and aspirations
Death by temptations even got my heart basting
So i'm tracing the line where I can find a better path
And make it last sit back and laugh before the aftermath
The tragic flaw is what makes it raw
So let it fall and i'll get through it even if I have to crawl
My way, I see the sun and there's no delay
And i'ma pray cause the lord will make a brighter day
Or will he keep me in his holding cell
But enough wit the questions the only story to tell
is that I'm

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Roll Out (My Business)"

"Roll Out (My Business)"


Roll out!

[repeat 6x]
Roll out! Roll out! Roll out! Roll out!

[Chorus - "roll out!" in background]
I got my twin glock .40s, cocked back
Me and my homies, so drop that
We rollin on twenties, with the top back
So much money, you can't stop that
Twin glock .40s, cocked back
Me and my homies, so drop that
We rollin on twenties, with the top back
So much money, you can't stop that

Now where'd you get that platinum chain with them diamonds in it?
Where'd you get that matchin Benz with them windows tinted?
Who them girls you be with when you be ridin through?
Man I ain't got nothin to prove, I paid my dues
Breakin the rules, I shake fools while I'm takin a cruise.
Tell me who's your weed man, how do you smoke so good?
You's a superstar boy, why you still up in the hood?
What in the world is in that BAG, what you got in that BAG?
A couple a cans a whoop ass, you did a good ass job of just eyein me, spyin me

[Chorus]

Man, that car don't come out until next year, where in the fuck did you get it?
That's eighty-thousand bucks GONE, where in the fuck did you spend it?
You must have eyes on your back, 'cause you got money to the ceiling
And the bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin
The better I'm feelin, the more that I'm chillin
Winnin, drillin and killin the feelin
Now who's that bucked-naked cook fixin three-course meals?
Gettin goosebumps when her body tap the six inch heels
What in the world is in that ROOM, what you got in that ROOM?
A couple a gats, a couple a knives, a couple of rats, a couple of wives
Now it's time to choose

[Chorus]

Are you custom-made, custom-paid, or you just custom-fitted?
Playstation 2 up in the ride and is that Lorenzo-kitted?
Is that your wife, your girlfriend or just your main bitch?
You take a pick, while I'm rubbin the hips, touchin lips to the top of the dick and then whewwww!
Now tell me who's your housekeeper and what you keep in your house?
What about diamonds and gold, is that what you keep in your mouth?
What in the world is in that CASE, what you got in that CASE?
Get up out my face, you couldn't relate, wait to take place at a similar pace
So shake, shake it

[(Chorus) 1/2x]

Get out my business, my biznass
Stay the fuck up out my biznass, ah
'Cause these niggas all up in my shit and it's my business,
my biznass
Stay the fuck up out my biznass, 'cause it's mine, oh mine
My business, my biznass
Stay the fuck up out my biznass
'Cause these niggas all up in my shit.......[fade]

 

[fox69]

"Rollercoaster"
(feat. Dru Hill, Shawnna)

"Rollercoaster"
(feat. Dru Hill, Shawnna)



[Dru Hill]
Wrap your legs around my waist and hold tight... [echoes]

[Shawnna (Ludacris)]
Ayyy, I can make that thang
go up and down like a rollercoaster
Make it go round and round
'til you make that sound, now let me hold ya
I kinda got somethin to show ya
I really wanna get to know ya
Shawty come and put yo' hands
all on my body like you 'posed to
Yeah, you pop one I'ma pop one too
It ain't no tellin what I'm gon' do
I'ma keep you sayin "Girl you got that good" (you got that good?)
Yeah, I got you screamin "Girl don't quit"
I'll make you ooh, like "Girl that's it"
Now gi-gi-give it to me like you should (like I should?)
Yeah, we can slow it down or speed it up
I love it when you flip it then beat it up
You know them other girls ain't sweet enough
So every time he see me he eat it up
Eat it up, eat it up
Don't slow it down baby keep it up
Keep it up, keep it up
I love it when you make it go deep enough
And I'm so gone I can't hold it in
Now one mo' round, can we go again?
I'm lovin each and every little thing you do
I kinda think I really wanna sing to you
Sing to you, sing to you
You got me in a zone when I think of you
Think of you, think of you
Now baby come and tell me what I need to do

[Chorus: Dru Hill]
Wrap your legs around my waist and hold tight (hold tight)
Hold tight (hold tight) cause we're gonna take a ride tonight
Uh, said we're gonna take a ride
Up and down, front to back, side to side
Wrap your legs around my waist and hold tight (hold tight)
Hold tight (hold tight) cause we're gonna take a ride tonight
We're gonna take a riiiiiiiiide
Take a riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiide tonight

[Ludacris (Shawnna)]
You got yo' boots, strapped up
and I got my ticket, got my ticket
And I'm ready for the ride of a lifetime
Is you wit it? Is you wit it?
Fasten yo' seatbelt, buckle up
Take two shots, double up
Play this song, pump it up
Then get a little closer, snuggle up
Take yo' time I'ma take my time
Sip a little somethin then relax yo' mind
Let's do it like we never did befo' (did befo'?)
Yeah, I got you screamin "Oh my God"
The headboard hit that wall so hard
Sound like somebody knockin at the do' (at the do'?)
Yeah, keep yo' hands inside the ride
when you up in the air and ridin high
Tonight it's on, I wanna hear you moan
when I put a little kiss inside your thigh
Put a little bass inside your ear
when I whisper and tell you that daddy's here
Daddy's here, the heat is on
and I love you with your little Vickie Secrets on
Even though I'll never let you keep 'em on
cause you pressed my button and the freak is on
Let's make it a night to remember
and bend that mattress that yo' sheets is on
Sheets is on, yank 'em off
And every little kiss I'ma make 'em soft
Yo' undergarments, take 'em off
Take 'em off so you can

[Chorus]

[Interlude: repeat 2X]
On a rollercoaster ride
Up, down, front, back, side to side
On a rollercoaster ride
Up, down, front, back, side to side

[Sisqo]
Uh, ooooooh, huh, oooooh yeahhhh
Uh, cause we're gonna take a ride
Up, down, front to back, side to siiiiide
(Wrap your legs around my waist and hold tight, hold tight)
Yeahhhhhhh, ha, Dru Hill and we're sayin
(Hold tight, cause we're gonna take a ride tonight)
Yeahhhhh yeahhhh yeahhhh-eh-eh-eh-eahhh, ohhh
(Wrap your legs around my waist and hold tight, hold tight)
(Hold tight, cause we're gonna take a ride tonight)
Ohh yeah

[Dru Hill harmonizes + ad libs to the end]

 

[fox69]

"Runaway Love"
(feat. Mary J. Blige)

"Runaway Love"
(feat. Mary J. Blige)



[Hook: Mary J. Blige]
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
Now little Lisa is only 9 years old
She's trying to figure out why the world is so cold
Why she's all alone and ain't never met her family
Mama's always gone and she never met her daddy
Part of her is missing and nobody will listen
Mama is on drugs getting high up in the kitchen
Bringing home men at different hours of the night
Starting with some laughs - usually ending in a fight
Sneaking in her room while her mama's knocked out
Trying to have his way and little Lisa says 'ouch'
She tries to resist but then all he does is beat her
Tries to tell her mom but her mama don't believe her
Lisa is stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that hell is a place called home
Nothing else to do but get some clothes and pack
She says she's 'bout to run away and never come back.

[Hook: Mary J. Blige]
Runaway love [x8]

[Verse 2: Ludacris]
Little Nicole is only 10 years old
She's steady trying to figure why the world is so cold
Why she's not pretty and nobody seems to like her
Alcoholic step-dad always wanna strike her
Yells and abuses, leaves her with some bruises
Teachers ask questions she making up excuses
Bleeding on the inside, crying on the out
It's only one girl really knows what she about
Her name is little Stacy and they become friends
Promise that they always be tight 'til the end
Until one day little Stacy gets shot
A drive by bullet went stray up on her block
Now Nicole stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that hell is a place called home
Nothing else to do but get her clothes and pack
She says she's 'bout to run away and never come back.

[Hook: Mary J. Blige]
Runaway love [x8]

[Verse 3: Ludacris]
Little Erica is eleven years old
She's steady trying to figure why the world is so cold
So she pops X to get rid of all the pain
Plus she's having sex with a boy who's sixteen
Emotions run deep and she thinks she's in love
So there's no protection he's using no glove
Never thinking 'bout the consequences of her actions
Living for today and not tomorrow's satisfaction
The days go by and her belly gets big
The father bails out he ain't ready for a kid
Knowing her mama will blow it all outta proportion
Plus she lives poor so no money for abortion
Erica is stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that hell is a place called home
Nothing else to do but get her clothes and pack
She say she's about to run away and never come back.

[Hook: Mary J. Blige]
Runaway love
Don't keep on runnin'
Runnin' [x4]
Don't keep on running
I know how you feel, I've been there
I was runnin' away too

I will run away with you [x2]

Runaway Runaway Love
Don't keep running away
I'll run away with you, if you want me too

[Outro: Ludacris:]
Yeah, I can only imagine what you're going through ladies,
Sometimes I feel like running away myself,
So do me a favor right now and close your eyes,
And picture us running away together,
When we come back everything is gonna be okay,
Open your eyes...

 

[fox69]

"Saturday (Oooh! Oooh!)"

"Saturday (Oooh! Oooh!)"


[Chorus]
I gotta big weed stash, pocket full of cash
Just seen a big ol' ass, it's Saturday
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
System on blast, cops just pass
Just seen a big ol' ass, it's Saturday
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
Sticky, icky, icky, icky

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
Grease don't pop on the stove no more, moved on up
double shot Hennesey fill my cup
Luda choke smoke in a big black truck
Should I wild out, WHAT THE FUCK?!
Act like my rims ain't clean
How you gonna act like my neck don't bling?
Haters get sprayed like aftro-sheen
but they don't never really wanna pop them thangs
Cane, cane sugar man Luda don't go
and I stop at a light, pull off so slow
but I'm out for the night, so pass that dro
So, daddy come home in a Cadillac brome, cadillac brome
Now don't it sound absurd
Claim College Park where they flip them birds
Trick car alarms, then bend them curves
Chop chop, chunk it up fat man herb

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Ludacris]
It's illegal bout the plants in my backyard grow, that's my bud
Smoke 'til ya drop out, that's my luck
Keep a couple rolled and I hit the club in the back door, NIGGA WHAT?!
Act like I don't make cloud, how you gonna act like I don't get loud?
How you gonna act like I don't rock crowds?
and leave a lot of people with a gap tooth smile
If I recollect right then you sound like dirt
but, I guess what you don't really know don't hurt
with a vest, and a pump hear the shotgun squirt
My folks on the block, man, they got that word (they got that word)
Don't it smell so good, in Southwest where they rep that hood
Protect your chest, they up to no good
and come through flossin, they wish y'all would

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Ludacris]
Worldwide hustlers get that dough
work that tip, get rid of evidence, move that brick
Keep a D eagle with an extra clip
think it ain't so, SUCK A DICK!
Act like I just do rap
How you gonna act like I just ain't strapped?
How you gonna act like I don't push lacs?
Black Eldorado, fifth wheel on BACK!
Ichy finger trigger, man, Luda don't squeeze
With a mac, with a glock I'ma make 'em say please
In the back, on block so the cops they freeze
And I'm so high, I think I got a nose bleed, you gotta nose bleed?
Don't it smell so sweet?
In DECATUR, where they pack that heat
And ROB neighbors in the night creep, creep
I'll see you LATER we'll be in them streets...

[Chorus: repeat 2x]

 

[fox69]

"Save It For Another Day"

"Save It For Another Day"


Ey! Save it for another day
I ain't try to hear that shit, no way
Hold up, Let me take two sips
And you can can miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Hold up, Let me take two sips
And you can can miss me with that bullshit

You look like an a 8 figya nigga
Gone off the liquor
And I'm fired up like the booty of a swisha
Make the trunk shake like a california quake
And everywhere I go these bitches tryna take my pictcha
All white beama accentuated features
Talk around the rim like a fucking margarita
Cops profiling but I'm still wildin' hoping that they never find this cannibis sativa
Toke in moderation like niggers on probation
I break it like a record then I put it on rotation
Pass it like a test cause the system got me stressed
So when they stop me askin for license and registration

I'm like

Ey! Save it for another day
I ain't try to hear that shit, no way
Hold up, Let me take two sips
And you can can miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Hold up, Let me take two sips
And you can can miss me with that bullshit

Yeah, pass the lighta I'm rollin like a tire
Yeah we bout to blow I got that bomb like Al Queda
The streets is not at ease so I keep a Desert E
And any given day you get that cannon like mariah
Yeah I rock the cradle, drop you like your label
I got so fired up some illegal like my cable
Try me and you wishin for a gang of ammunition
I'm handy with this cap people thinkin I'm disabled
Couple ladies with me cause I'm long like pippy
So you'll just find yourself like a minaj like Nicki
A sucka for them curves went over a billion serves
I said Bitch! get on deez and I ain't talkin about Micky

She said

Ey! Save it for another day
I ain't try to hear that shit, no way
Hold up, Let me take two sips
And you can can miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Hold up, Let me take two sips
And you can can miss me with that bullshit

Problem's ova, driving on the shoulda
Bass booms trunk got that thunda like oklahoma
Woofers on them tweets my accura's got beats
My kicka's go hard, yeah my speakers got a boner
Crome kitted 5% tinted on the highway gettin head I told her push me to the limit
She got my balls sprung like a I hit a homerun
She make her mouth stretch like the fuckin 7th inning
So it, one, two, three strikes you outta there Luda got em playing with theyself like Solitaire
Birds of a feather supposed to stick togetha
But sick of women saying they friend look like Halle Berry

I'm like

Ey! Save it for another day
I ain't try to hear that shit, no way
Hold up, Let me take two sips
And you can can miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Miss me with that bullshit
Hold up, Let me take two sips
And you can can miss me with that bullshit