I never used to snore in my sleep 'til rap shit started Warm thoughts fill the and cold-hearted whole paycheck, you burp it and then 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 with no food is just a thing of the Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white with ass And y'all praying I flop? Blow 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 know I'm getting for sixteens Try 80, a discount? Blow it out ya ass! See in just six I infiltrated the system If you somebody better, then I'm sorry I missed 'em Niggas hate giving me 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 that I'm right, wish me wrong But your 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 wish me And if you mad I'm right, punk wish me wrong But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!
It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Ranger I eat with Jews but don't talk to strangers I'm a few albums from filling your disc changer If you think of stopping me, Bblow it out ya ass! I'm a hustler by nature but by law Any charges set me, chunk it up and stand tall Next year I'm looking into buying Mall You own a lot of property! Blow it out ya ass! C'mon and take a look, got gigantic balls his money keeps flowing like Niagara Falls We all know Jesus and Ludacris withdraws I'm 'bout to go on vacation, it out ya ass! Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, throw you a curve You mad cause I'm a and got a way with words I'ma start my own beverage, it'll 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, then wish me And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me But your 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, then wish me And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!
My people show me love when I'm up on the block And Latinos always waiting for my to drop White people love the flow, say, "Dude, you fucking rock!" Yo' fans are my fans, Blow it out ya ass! So find my album in the and look for the white steam Rip it open, play it and yo' momma scream It's hard, other are softer than ice cream Yo' scans are my scans, Blow it out ya ass! Now Luda's up A's, and I'm lighting up L's Around the globe getting paid, you home yo' nails DTP, the only that practice fighting ourselves We probably on your nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass! I been and getting fat while y'all dying of hunger I get drunk in the winter, stay in the summer Watch out, my album's putting up McDonald's You over 6 million served, Blow 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, 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 that I'm right, wish me wrong But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!