Disturbin' tha peace, the Club Ludacris, straight the A T L We take it to N C, to V A To L.A., to N.Y.and in between Uh, we gon' do it like this, Magoo, check it out
Mag at 7/11 a quarter to seven Buy rubbers six-fifty then we fuckin' heaven My bastard ass the kid let him hit it He gon' nut up in ya mouth and she not spit it
Look bein' a mack is all about your I maim for makin' me cum then make her buy me some rum I got the town ho-infested, you 'em Invested in turned it into an institution
Well be far be it from me to advertise my All I'm sayin' man my shit is organized I got it franchised from to city, state to state Don't look at the house, I own the estate
But wait, baby, baby, baby, baby too Baby baby, too Baby, baby, baby, baby, too, make too
I love 'em, no, I don't need 'em, no I might hug 'em, yea, I feed 'em, yea You can call me a brotha, say what? A considerate brotha, what I am
I touch 'em, what, but won't beat 'em, what I will wit 'em, I never mistreat 'em You can me a considerate brotha, say what? A brotha
Woah, wakin' up Saturday to press my suit Wakin' up about to fix me some orange juice I got my chicks lined up, which one 'em I'm gonna I got my guns lined up, which one 'em I'm use
I got my, Vuitton on, pumpin', that mind-blowin' Chicks can't even drive straight without them blown horn I'm just a illmatic, all dramatic a automatic, keep up on all tactics
I'm just that pimp nigga from Va. each, uh, let me not slur my speech I got that liquor in me, no juice, no But the straight up Remi, 'bout to get loose
'Cause I got it in me, 'bout to take one And Willy', Timb, you so silly See I been pimpin', before yo' Pimpin' easy, hey, hey, hey, hey
I love 'em, no, I don't need 'em, no I might hug 'em, no, I might 'em, yea You can call me a brotha, say what? A brotha
I touch 'em but won't beat 'em I will wit 'em, never, never mistreat 'em You can call me a considerate A brotha
I pack a black tux fo' emergencies Want me to treat 'em courtesy But psssh, mack nigga bitch get on you purposely Perfectly, dressed to impress, fresh from the down
Leave 'em let down, I'm the king of this shit, you a step down Admire the merchandise, talk get slapped twice Or hand held, I got women sendin' me in my fan mail hat with a big mouth, A T L, Dirt South Hoes comin' up Hoes finna get cursed out!
It's the fullback blast in the grab yo' helmet Slam the mask out of these and they say, "What is that, velvet?" And they betta meet they quota, betta yet betta they deadline And I got hoes who legs go back further than yo' father
Raggedy Ann and Andy to Daiquiri drinks and brandy I take 'em off the streets and put 'em back on with a lil' I'm the of the year, I'm a pimp all around A pimp of the we pimpin' 'em up, hoes down
I don't 'em, no, I don't need 'em, no I hug 'em, yea, I might feed 'em, yea You can me a considerate brotha, say what? A considerate
I will touch 'em, what but beat 'em, what I will wit 'em, never, never mistreat 'em You can me a considerate brotha A brotha
Easy, me now Feel me now baby, on Come on walk me, walk witcha daddy Easy, yea, take it easy Let your blow out, come on