What up, ay shawty it is What up, ay what it is What up, ay what it is
Little buddy you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
Little buddy what you on, some violent Two steppin' laid back, still shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo back in
Man I'm like a in a haystack, so face that Go back to the drawin' board connect dot but trace that Matter fact erase that 'cuz on this track get your face slapped And I'm so don't chase that
Try somethin' different n shit, so listen n Speakin' what hip-hop is missin' n shit I'm about to fill a Ludacris in Illinois, raised in Atlanta hammers since I was a little boy
Ain't nobody me, say they wanna bite me Fight me, to me now but it ain't like me People they sight me Just 'cuz hes light skinned with braids in his Don't mean that nigga like me'
Trick get mind right, livin' in the lime life So what they'll do for my Jimmy and a Klondike Bar, bar, hardyhar, your momma I'm a Ghetto Superstar
buddy what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, wylin' shit What up, hey I got the potion a sip of this and put yo back in motion
Little buddy you on, some violent shit Two laid back, still wylin' shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put your back in
Only stand 5 '8, but a big shot I got a big cock Clean every day, stay fresher then in a zip-lock Tell your man to kick rocks, when I make my pit
I'm in, then its to get me out like I'm a slipnot Wanna be a leader and not, no not a Only hang with chicks that got more twist Oliver Not much of a hollara but I like to borrow her Bringin' out the best in me, specially if a swollowa
Freaky deaky man, and I'm sayin' hello man To all the ladies that like to jiggle like jello man Bigger booty, small waist, put em' in a small And if ain't no ass where I'm at then I'm in the wrong
Bail like a bondsman, but keep em Got pop potential stay black Bob Johnson Who the is that in that fancy car Tell momma I'm a Ghetto Superstar
Little buddy what you on, some violent Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' What up, hey I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo back in
Little buddy you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
Jump down turn pick a bale of cotton Jump down turn pick a bale a hay Ohh Lordy pick a pail of Ohh pick a pail of hay
Jump down turn around pick a bale of Jump down turn pick a bale a hay Ohh Lordy a pail of cotton Ohh pick a pail of hay
Still workin' like a slave learnin' of the trade In a ghetto state of say I'm rich and I'm paid Pickin' like cotton in the thick of the day Till I'm spoiled and I'm in a sinister way
Life no different then those all wage More but still locked in a similar cage Either losers of tomorrow, or we today Now that and there's really nothin' missin' to say but
Little buddy what you on, violent shit Two laid back, still wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the a sip of this and put yo back in motion
Little buddy what you on, some shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit What up, hey I got the potion a sip of this and put yo back in motion