What up, ay shawty it is What up, ay shawty it is up, ay shawty what it is
Little buddy what you on, some shit Two laid back, still wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of and put yo back in motion
Little buddy what you on, some shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the a sip of this and put yo back in motion
Man I'm like a needle in a haystack, so that Go back to the drawin' board connect dot but trace that Matter erase that 'cuz on this base track get your face slapped And I'm straight so don't chase
Try somethin' different n shit, so listen n about what hip-hop is missin' n shit I'm about to fill a Ludacris born in Illinois, raised in Tote hammers I was a little boy
Ain't like me, say they wanna bite me Fight me, step to me now but it ain't me People they sight me Just hes light skinned with braids in his hair Don't mean that nigga like me'
Trick get your mind right, in the lime life So picture what they'll do for my and a Klondike Bar, bar, hardyhar, tell your momma I'm a Ghetto
Little buddy what you on, violent shit Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' What up, hey I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo back in
buddy what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of this and put your in motion
Only 5 '8, but still a big shot I got a big cock Clean every day, stay fresher then in a zip-lock Tell man to kick rocks, when I make my pit stops
I'm in, then its hard to get me out like I'm a Wanna be a leader and not, no not a Only with chicks that got more twist then Oliver Not much of a hollara but I like to borrow her Bringin' out the best in me, if shes a swollowa
Freaky deaky yellow man, and I'm hello man To all the lovely ladies like to jiggle like jello man booty, small waist, put em' in a small place And if ain't no ass where I'm at then I'm in the place
Bail like a bondsman, but em dancin' Got pop potential black like Bob Johnson Who the hell is that in fancy car your momma I'm a Ghetto Superstar
Little buddy what you on, some shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of and put yo back in motion
Little buddy what you on, some violent Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of and put yo back in motion
Jump down turn pick a bale of cotton Jump turn around pick a bale a hay Ohh Lordy pick a pail of Ohh Lordy pick a of hay
down turn around pick a bale of cotton Jump down turn pick a bale a hay Ohh pick a pail of cotton Ohh Lordy a pail of hay
workin' like a slave learnin' tricks of the trade In a ghetto state of say I'm rich and I'm paid Pickin' like cotton in the thick of the day Till I'm spoiled and I'm in a sinister way
Life no different then those all wage money but still locked in a similar cage Either losers of tomorrow, or we winners Now that and there's really nothin' missin' to say but
Little buddy what you on, some shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of this and put yo back in
Little what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of and put yo back in motion