Lyrics:
Coming to get that number one spot you got like Ludacris
Know he acting groupie-ish taking a sip out Luda's Cris
We buy our own bottles, grab one and put
told 'em pass me the lotion
'Cause the industry's dryin' up and these verses are moisturizer
Then hand me your favorite rapper and Luda will posterize
up they jaw like freeway,
Cause every hit records spit instant like replay,
Hold the line I got ya momma on 3-way,
Tell her Ludas got more records
Nigga call up the homies,
It's about to go down
(The Game) Verse 2
Somebody tell Luda,
I'm on the way now,
Aight, just stepped one size 12,
Air
wish you could feel my pain
Me duele la cabeza now I'm loco yes I've gone insane
My thoughts can make it rain
So the world could hear my cries
Luda
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)
[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
tell you what I'ma do)
When I make you wet the bed
Luda
I'ma make your body wetter than ever
We'll get together you could tell as soon as I
nose to the tip o' ya toes
Y'all ain't nothin' but some hatin'
Smilin' in my face everyday like "What up Luda"
I'm just waitin' for the day to put
to ride
Now ever since ruffles had ridges, Luda's had bitches
Pimp, get more gums then baby pictures
Menages wit sistas, veins poppin' out like shrimp,
istetovira, pa-pa-pa-pa
U faci barbi, u srcu ratnik
Mažem karmin, šta, pravim se luda, luda
Adrenalin, kučka je Karli
Kô kokain, velika muda
Kažu: neukus i kič
Bottlezack, Goggle Goggle, Let Luda Hit The Throttle In My GT, See Me, Blastin Until Tomorrow Like Pume Pume, Im A Ghost In The Knight, You Think I'm Worried
you go? How low can you go?
Luda!
She could go lower than I ever really thought she could,
Face down, ass up!
The top of your booty jiggling out
can you go?
How, low, can you go? How, low, can you go?
Hahaha, LUDA!
She can go lower than I ever really thought she could, face down (ass up)
How low can you go?
Luda!
She could go lower than I ever really thought she could,
Face down, ass up!
The top of your booty jiggling out your jeans,
'em I'm far from sober
Cause if the po po happen to pull me over
I'm a just tell 'em
[Chorus:Repeat x4]
Ay Luda, you know niggaz over here, over
body smokin', take a look at what Luda's cookin'
My arm underneath your leg legs
All behind your head is how I gots to get ya
Right hand, left hand,
flexin'
Yeah I'm coming suited and booted
Like I'm the x-men
Night crawling Luda
Cruisin' in that Maybach
Or coming down the street up in a Kawasaki
tipsy throw your fist up!
If you got diamonds and they shining throw your wrist up!
[Ludacris]
Hey hey
It's Luda Luda get it right I'm Mr. Money
nigga named Luda
I be that nigga named Luda, give a round of applause
They say I'm up to no good, I say I'm down for the cause
Down for whatever goes
the fuckin' man
Understand, nuthin' you did makes you better nigga
You claim the streets, but the streets respect that chedda nigga
Luda got twice as much
and pushed in this fiasco, like Lupe.
Back that ass up like Juve, cause the south we giving them satisfaction.
Ever since I signed with luda and them, my
[Ludacris]
Hell yeah, A-town, LUDA
Ahh, whoo!
She said she was a stripper but she wanted to rhyme
And if I gave her a deal she make her legs
these fake-ass niggas who you are
I be that nigga named Luda
Alert! alert! it's the ATLien intruder
College Park waterboy, spit in the c-cooler
I
wall-to-wall, it's hype
Me, Luda, and Valentine, we living this life
[Chorus]
[Chingy]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil' mamma,
.jpg/200px-180317_우주소녀_미니팬미팅_직찍_(20).jpg "Luda")
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