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[Lady
Uhh,
Lady
Def Jam
Shutting the game down from the
To the
You in da
Yo
Bang

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

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

Luck]
I came in the door, said it
Luck getting drunk I fall to the floor
Come back for more, rock to wall
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 Gin and The Juice
to loose, jeans hang over my boots
You keep that you bullet proof
Till I put to your give it a sunroof
God, my whole squad hard
And bank is large
Puff Chron--ic (*couching*) Stay in Phat and Sean John
Chick shake yo ass like you want cash
Nigga pump it fast you want some ass
We don't flash, we
crash, we laugh
Got the on smash, with my sexy ass

(Chorus) x2

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

Luck]
I said me and my
High off
Luck better than half you veterans
In a hundred degree whether she got skin
Never deal 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 like Lil Kim - slim
skin, fight men, life very exciting
Move like lighting, do the wife thing
Keep an ice ring, lips very
Look is my thing, till the fat chick sing
I sex with Viagra and ginseng
Love to bling bling, your glocks go Bing
Mines go BLOW BLOW, hater how you me now
The flow, the style, the dough, pow
For Def Jam, Kev Liles, now it's

(Chorus) x2

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