I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap started Warm thoughts fill the and cold-hearted Your whole paycheck, you it and then fart it And y'all think I'm gon' stop? it out ya ass! In one year I got rich, now moving so fast But being broke with no food is a thing of the past Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white with ass And y'all praying that I flop? it out ya ass! In New York I buy clothing, in I get green In Atlanta I get sleep, in Texas I sip All these rappers wanna what I'm getting for sixteens Try 80, a discount? Blow it out ya ass! See in just six I infiltrated the system If you find better, then I'm sorry I missed 'em hate giving me props cause I might use it against them C'mon, get out! 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 I'm right, punk wish me wrong But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, then me gone 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 three wishes, it out ya ass!
It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Ranger I eat dinner with Jews but talk to strangers I'm just a few from filling your disc changer If you ever of stopping me, Bblow it out ya ass! I'm a hustler by nature but by law Any set against me, chunk it up and stand tall Next year I'm looking buying Greenbriar Mall You own a lot of property! Blow it out ya ass! C'mon and take a look, got gigantic balls Plus his money keeps flowing like Niagara We all know Jesus and Ludacris withdraws I'm 'bout to go on vacation, it out ya ass! Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, I'ma you a curve You mad cause I'm a thief and got a way with I'ma start my own beverage, calm your nerves the New Generation, blow 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 that I'm right, punk me wrong But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, wish 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!
My black people show me love I'm up on the block And Latinos waiting for my CD's to drop White love 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 scream It's hard, other are softer than ice cream Yo' scans are my scans, right? it out ya ass! Now Luda's throwing up A's, and I'm up L's Around the globe paid, you home biting yo' nails DTP, the only label that fighting ourselves We probably getting on nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass! I been eating and getting fat y'all dying of hunger I get in the winter, stay high 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 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 three 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, punk me wrong But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!