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ludacris
Kissed by guns and buried with roses
I'm too bool for this codeine on my clothing
Im a product of the streets im a g I was chosen
But dont mind me

there
But right now, yo, we gonna up you on how we just chill

Dial the seven digits, call up Bridgette
Her man's a midget, plus she got friends, yo,

93 'Til Infinity

Souls of Mischief

93 'Til Infinity

1993

there
But right now, yo, we gonna up you on how we just chill

Dial the seven digits, call up Bridgette
Her man's a midget, plus she got friends, yo,

back then had the ruger clip
Wanna listen to Ludacris, I told her hell na, u know that we jamming my music bitch
I'm focused on me, I believe in my

Yeah just want ah nigga to know Ian got No Chill
If they fuck with me you feel me?
It's ya boy OT$ Bitch
And I brought my boy YTN B wit me
YTN B

we gon' wipe your nose
I call my plug Ludacris because he throwin' bows
Fuck snitches, we leave them in ditches if he ever told
If it ain't McLaren,

Heart is palpitating 
Ι had enough
I feel a shake 
Health is underrated 
(You better chill, bitch) 
More chill? - I got the chills
Who was I before

(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)

Slum

Shawnna

2 Fast 2 Furious

2003

They'll like this here
It's time to represent the slums
Know what I mean
2-0(yeah)
Tit (bitch)
Shawnna (yeah)
(Bitch)

2-0 get it right from

chill I got no chill 

I'll fuck ya bitch if we meet more than once 
I hit all day ain't even order lunch 
She taking molly got em by the bunch  
I stroke

(hook)
I do this shit for fun boi it's all skill
Run that track sit back and remain chill
This the life of a hitter that stays on field
Bag em

no cap in the rap
Bitch I made it out
ReallyRalph
ReallyRalph
ReallyRalph..
Shit!
Giving y’all sumn to the talk about
(Ludacris)
My Shit gon fly, by

bitch, I'm insane like Ludacris
You better grab your phone and call ole boy
Cause I ain't wifing shit

Yeah, bitch, I'm insane like Ludacris
You better

U Neva Know

Butch Cassidy

U Gotta Feel Me

2004

[Intro: Lil' Flip]
Yeeah.. this is pimpin at its finest man
Ha ha ha ha, yeeah, let it bang
I go by the name Lil' Flipper, man
You know Mr. Like

Gossip Folks

Missy Elliott

Totally Hip Hop

2003

cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three

Gossip Folks

Missy Elliott

Under Construction

2002

cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three

Yeah, bitch I'm tryna chill (Bitch I'm tryna chill)
Bitch, I'm tryna chill (I'm just tryna chill)

Out in these hills
Playing the field
Yeah, bitch I'm

the A I told this baby I feel Ludacris
Bring some champagne to the table we the good fellas
Gettin money fuckin whores baby look at us
I done prolly hit yo

gotta get me a mil'
I'm in the field
I'm with yo main bitch right now
She said I ain't spendin' a bill
I told her to chill
I give her dick in her mouth

She said I get what I want
No matter who it hurts
Yeah that bitch she led me on
But I got to the top first 
Took that note
Watch it float
Hang me by

my business by chiming me some paper
I got that spice like Cajun
Now You See Me 2, too turnt, No Sanaa Lathan
Bitch face it
Please Be humble you ain't

ones by my side
A whole lotta fake bitches be tryna ride (Ride, ride, ride)
They come out like roaches at night
Bitch I'm too strong, no kryptonite

I do this shit with no assist
Chase the money fuck a bitch (get the money)
Golden coop around my neck and vvs up on my wrist (shining)
Know that I'm

fear
Fucked a holy goddess, you don't got it, bitch I'm god tier
Bury you in catacombs
Yeah I got your bitch and then I take her home
Bitch I gotta go
I