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[Lady
Uhh,
Lady
Def Jam
Shutting the down from the whip
To the
You in da
Yo
this

What gonna do when we rush the door
Buy out the bar then rush the (niggas)
ya whore, I puff the raw
Push a 4, gonna crush ya jaw
Don't trust a broad who the Timberlands
Criminal Eminem don't act feminine
But talk slick and six hit your women
Ball like Wimbledon like cinnamon
It's them (who)
Niggas hotter you
It's cop car lights with my rocks in view
Pay to Luck a.k.a Chrissie Wallace
Chick about them dollars, be a queen Hollis
Rockwilders, pop collars, hollers
At Any nigga out to ours
Cause we lug shots, mug shots, all at you blood
One spot, gunshots, get the dem hot

(Chorus) x2
[A Kid Called (Lady Luck)
All my niggas and we rush the door (c'mon)
Grap drinks and rush the floor (c'mon)
We it hot from wall to wall (c'mon)
From the to the rear get it crunk in here (yo, yo, yo, yeah)

[Lady
I came in the door, it before
Luck getting drunk I fall to the floor
Come back for more, rock wall to
till I score, then out by the morn
How I dip and ride that whip I
On getting hed in the ride
Me and Root sipping Gin and The
Jewelry to loose, jeans hang my boots
You keep that you bullet proof
Till I put to your head it a sunroof
Good God, my whole squad
And bank accounts is
Chron--ic (*couching*) Stay in Phat Farm and Sean John
Chick yo ass like you want some cash
Nigga pump it fast like you some ass
We flash, we blast
crash, we laugh
Got the on smash, with my sexy ass

(Chorus) x2

(Bridge)
[A Kid Called (Lady Luck)
Watch them they riot here (ya ya ya yeah)
We to fight in here (ya ya ya yeah)
Turn off those lights in (ya ya ya yeah)
We snatch ice in here

[Lady
I said me and my
off Excedrin
Luck spit better half you veterans
In a hundred degree she got leather skin
Never with problems if the cheddar ain't in
Let us begin on how y'all again will win
and gin will have my fist rocking ya chin
Smoke till eyes like Lil Kim -
Light skin, fight men, life exciting
Move like lighting, can't do the thing
Keep an ice ring, lips enticing
Look is my thing, till the fat chick sing
I sex with Viagra and ginseng
Love to bling bling, glocks go Bing Bing
Mines go BLOW, hater how you like me now
The flow, the style, the dough, pow
For Def Jam, Kev Liles, now it's

(Chorus) x2

Luck]
Bounce, c'mon, Def Jam (yeah)
(Ya ya yeah) Lady Luck, Roots, (yeah)
'cause-on, 'cause-on, party on, on
Uh ya ya (x3)