Lyrics:
I wake up and got four or five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an O.G. if yaint heard about me
I put four
I wake up and got four or
Five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an OG if yaint heard about me
I put four or five
Hi, my name's Ludacris, and I'm high as giraffe pussy
And I'm close to the edge, so yo' parents can come push me
I curse so much just to get on they
Ay, yo' check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte (Ludacris, nigga)
$hort Dog (ay, tell them
dropped off
Like Aaron Hall, "Don't Be Afraid" bitch, call the cops off
[Chorus: x2]
[Verse 3: Ludacris]
Now you can either check yo' ego at the do'
Just bring the liquor; there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way); let me stop by the store
Get a twelve pack of Corona plus a ounce of 'dro,
on anybody who ever tried to front on me
With so much personality, what do you want from me?
I could be by myself and enjoy the company
My life, this year, my
might use it against them
C'mon, get Ludacris out! Blow it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, then wish me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me
(Luda) hey
[Ludacris]
I must admit that you are truly something special
So hop up in my vessel, let's wrestle like I'm The Rock (Rock)
Deep in your
(Ludacris) Verse 1
I just touched down in killa Cali,
Strapped up my boots,
Got scooped up by Game,
So I hopped up in the coupe,
Gaah, What up
Ay, yo' check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte (Ludacris, nigga)
$hort Dog (ay, tell them
the father of the baby?
Disturbing Tha Peace Entertainment presents
The Ludacris Greatest Hits CD (Volume One)
Done by random white people
Yeah, yeah,
I wake up and got four or five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an O.G. if yaint heard about me
I put four
Press 3 if you accept the charges, if not hang up
[Ludacris]
To my cousin Darren Ranch, stay up homie
To my brother Chris Butler, stay up homie
If
in circles
Did I do that or was it Mystikal and Urkel?
On to 7 AK 47, so what?
I got seven hoes stoppin' by at seven to fuck
Then put seven in
Just bring the liquor; there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way); let me stop by the store
Get a twelve pack of Corona plus a ounce of 'dro,
I'm with
All about the moola man
You can call me Julius
Braided up like Ludacris
Breaded up like who is this
Breaded up like
You can call me
Ludacris.
[Ludacris]
Abra cadabra, welcome to the Luda show
ladies feast your eyes on the great what it do you for
not much to hear me spit it how I live it
Rudy Currence
And me, I go by the name of Ludacris, right
And it's a lot of people out there claim that their voices
Let me know the truth, Bossa is
nigga
What's up
What's up
Come on
My niggas too legit
Act a fool like Ludacris
If a nigga acting tough aim where his medulla is
They be on some stupid
Yeah uh huh Freestyle session
You mic on, let's get it
Freestyle session, drop bars on these Niggas, reck it, yeah, tell her don't Disrespect you,
(Ooh, ooh ooh)
How many nights I been tripping, I been ludicrous (Ludacris)
How many nights they been dreaming, they wish they were this (Ooh, ooh ooh)
Oh yeah you ain't heard by now i be sauced up
Been a real one too bad your nigga need to boss up bitch
New iPhone texting who is this
New iPhone text
so Ludacris
Still talking bout prevailing been cool wit this
Four-wheeling off of the ceiling
Surrounded by light
Man the sky been appealing
Not
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