I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit Warm thoughts fill the and cold-hearted Your whole paycheck, you burp it and fart it And y'all think I'm gon' stop? it out ya ass! In one I got rich, now life's moving so fast But being broke no food is just a thing of the past Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white with ass And y'all praying I flop? Blow it out ya ass! In New I buy clothing, in Cali I get green In I get sleep, in Texas I sip lean All these rappers wanna know what I'm getting for Try 80, want a discount? it out ya ass! See in six months I infiltrated the system If you find somebody better, I'm sorry I missed 'em hate giving me props cause I might use it against them C'mon, get Ludacris out! it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, then wish me If you mad I'm on the road, then me home And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, wish me gone If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!
It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone I eat dinner with Jews but talk to strangers I'm just a few albums from filling disc changer If you ever think of stopping me, it out ya ass! I'm a by nature but criminal by law Any charges set against me, it up and stand tall Next I'm looking into buying Greenbriar Mall You probably own a lot of property! it out ya ass! C'mon and take a look, he's got balls Plus his money keeps flowing Niagara Falls We all know saves and Ludacris withdraws I'm 'bout to go on vacation, it out ya ass! out to Bill O'Reilly, I'ma throw you a curve You mad cause I'm a and got a way with words I'ma start my own beverage, calm your nerves Pepsi's the New Generation, it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, then wish me If you mad I'm on the road, wish me home And if you mad I'm right, punk wish me wrong But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, then wish me If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!
My black people me love when I'm up on the block And Latinos always waiting for my to drop White people the flow, they say, "Dude, you fucking rock!" Yo' are my fans, right? Blow it out ya ass! So find my album in the stores and look for the steam Rip it open, play it and yo' momma might It's hard, albums are softer than ice cream Yo' scans are my scans, right? it out ya ass! Now Luda's up A's, and I'm lighting up L's Around the globe paid, you home biting yo' nails DTP, the only label practice fighting ourselves We getting on your nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass! I been eating and getting fat while dying of hunger I get drunk in the winter, stay in the summer Watch out, my putting up McDonald's numbers You over 6 million served, huh? it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, then me gone If you mad I'm on the road, then me home And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, then wish me If you mad I'm on the road, then me home And if you mad I'm right, punk wish me wrong But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!