I never to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit started thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted Your whole paycheck, you burp it and fart it And y'all I'm gon' stop? Blow it out ya ass! In one I got rich, now life's moving so fast But broke with no food is just a thing of the past I'm the new phenomenon like white women with ass And y'all praying that I Blow it out ya ass! In New I buy clothing, in Cali I get green In Atlanta I get sleep, in Texas I sip All these rappers wanna know I'm getting for sixteens Try 80, want a Blow it out ya ass! See in just six months I the system If you find somebody better, then I'm sorry I 'em Niggas hate giving me props cause I might use it against C'mon, get Ludacris out! 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, punk me wrong 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 wish me And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!
It's time to saddle up the cause I'm the Lone Ranger I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to I'm just a few albums filling your disc changer If you think of stopping me, Bblow it out ya ass! I'm a by nature but criminal by law Any set against me, chunk it up and stand tall Next year I'm into buying Greenbriar Mall You probably own a lot of property! it out ya ass! and take a look, he's got gigantic balls Plus his money keeps flowing Niagara Falls We all know Jesus saves and Ludacris I'm to go on vacation, blow it out ya ass! Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, throw you a curve You mad cause I'm a thief and got a way with start my own beverage, it'll 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 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, wish me home And if you mad I'm right, punk 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 love the flow, they say, "Dude, you rock!" Yo' fans are my fans, right? 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' are my scans, right? Blow it out ya ass! Now throwing up A's, and I'm lighting up L's Around the globe getting paid, you home yo' nails DTP, the only label that practice ourselves We probably getting on your nerves, huh? it out ya ass! I been eating and getting fat while y'all dying of I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the 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, wish me gone If you mad I'm on the road, then me home And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong But after your three wishes, 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, punk me wrong But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!