Disturbin' tha peace, the Beat Ludacris, from 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, Timbaland Magoo, it out
Mag meetcha at a quarter to seven Buy rubbers six-fifty then we this heaven My bastard ass the kid let him hit it He gon' nut up in ya mouth and she bet' not it
bein' a mack is all about your game I maim hoes for makin' me cum then her buy me some rum I got the ho-infested, you seen 'em in prostitution turned it into an institution
Well be far be it from me to advertise my All I'm man my street shit is organized I got it franchised city to city, state to state Don't look at the house, I own the whole
But wait, baby, baby, baby, shake too baby, make too Baby, baby, baby, baby, shake too, too
I don't love 'em, no, I don't 'em, no I might hug 'em, yea, I might 'em, yea You can call me a brotha, say what? A considerate brotha, what I am
I will touch 'em, what, but beat 'em, what I will fuss wit 'em, I mistreat 'em You can call me a considerate brotha, say 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 lined up, which one 'em I'm gonna use
I got my, Louis on, pumpin', that mind-blowin' Chicks can't even drive without them blown they horn I'm just a illmatic, pumpin' all a automatic, keep up on all tactics
I'm just that pimp from Va. Beach Rrrrob each, uh, let me not my speech I got liquor in me, no juice, no vodka But the up Remi, kicks 'bout to get loose
'Cause I got it in me, to take one home And 'Free Willy', Timb, you so See I pimpin', before yo' days Pimpin' easy, hey, hey, hey, hey
I don't love 'em, no, I don't 'em, no I hug 'em, no, I might feed 'em, yea You can me a considerate brotha, say what? A brotha
I touch 'em but won't beat 'em I will fuss wit 'em, never, mistreat 'em You can me a considerate brotha A brotha
Bitch I pack a 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
'em let down, I'm the king of this shit, you take a step down Admire the merchandise, back get slapped twice Or hand held, I got women me panties in my fan mail hat with a big mouth, A T L, Dirt South Hoes comin' up short? finna get cursed out!
It's the blast in the formation grab yo' helmet Slam the mask out of these hoes and say, "What is that, velvet?" And they betta meet they quota, betta yet betta meet they And I got hoes who legs go back further than yo' hairline
From Raggedy Ann and Andy to Daiquiri drinks and I take 'em off the streets and put 'em on with a lil' candy I'm the pimp of the year, I'm a pimp all A pimp of the we pimpin' 'em up, hoes down
I love 'em, no, I don't need 'em, no I might hug 'em, yea, I might 'em, yea You can me a considerate brotha, say what? A considerate
I will 'em, what but won't beat 'em, what I will fuss wit 'em, never, mistreat 'em You can me a considerate brotha A brotha
Easy, me now Feel me now baby, on Come on walk with me, walk witcha Easy, yea, take it easy Let your hair out, come on