Disturbin' tha peace, the Club Ludacris, from the A T L We gon' it to N C, to V A To L.A., to N.Y.and in between Uh, we do it like this, Timbaland Magoo, check it out
Mag at 7/11 a quarter to seven Buy six-fifty then we fuckin' this 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 man my street shit is organized I got it franchised from city to city, to state Don't look at the house, I own the whole
But wait, baby, baby, baby, shake too Baby baby, too Baby, baby, baby, baby, too, make too
I don't love 'em, no, I need 'em, no I hug 'em, yea, I might feed 'em, yea You can me a considerate brotha, say what? A considerate brotha, what I am
I touch 'em, what, but won't beat 'em, what I will fuss wit 'em, I never 'em You can me a considerate brotha, say what? A considerate
Woah, wakin' up about to press my suit Wakin' up early to fix me some orange juice I got my chicks lined up, which one 'em I'm choose I got my guns lined up, which one 'em I'm use
I got my, Louis on, pumpin', that mind-blowin' Chicks can't even straight without them blown they horn I'm just a illmatic, all dramatic a automatic, keep up on all tactics
I'm that pimp nigga from Va. Beach Rrrrob each, uh, let me not 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 'Free Willy', Timb, you so See I been pimpin', yo' days Pimpin' easy, hey, hey, hey, hey
I don't 'em, no, I don't need 'em, no I might hug 'em, no, I feed 'em, yea You can call me a brotha, say what? A brotha
I will touch 'em but beat 'em I fuss wit 'em, never, never mistreat 'em You can call me a considerate A brotha
I pack a black tux fo' emergencies Want me to 'em with courtesy But psssh, Ludacris mack nigga bitch get on you Perfectly, dressed to impress, fresh the head down
Leave 'em let down, I'm the king of this shit, you a step down Admire the merchandise, talk back get twice Or hand held, I got women sendin' me panties in my fan Pimp hat with a big mouth, A T L, South Hoes comin' up short? Hoes finna get out!
It's the fullback blast in the formation grab yo' the mask out of these hoes and they say, "What is that, velvet?" And they betta meet they quota, betta yet betta they deadline And I got hoes who go back further than yo' father hairline
From Raggedy Ann and Andy to drinks and brandy I take 'em off the streets and put 'em on with a lil' candy I'm the pimp of the year, I'm a all around A pimp of the town we pimpin' 'em up, hoes
I don't love 'em, no, I need 'em, no I might hug 'em, yea, I might 'em, yea You can call me a brotha, say what? A brotha
I will touch 'em, what but won't 'em, what I will fuss wit 'em, never, never 'em You can me a considerate brotha A considerate
Easy, me now Feel me now baby, on Come on with me, walk witcha daddy Easy, yea, take it easy Let hair blow out, come on