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

What ya'll gonna do we rush the door
Buy out the bar then the floor (niggas)
Touch ya whore, I the raw
Push a 4, wrist gonna ya jaw
Don't a broad who rocking the Timberlands
Criminal like Eminem act feminine
But slick and six hit your women friends
Ball like Wimbledon trucks cinnamon
them again (who)
Niggas then you
It's like cop car lights with my in view
Pay homage to Luck a.k.a Chrissie
Chick about them dollars, be a queen Hollis
Rockwilders, pop collars, glock
At Any nigga out to stop
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 your drinks and the floor (c'mon)
We keep it hot from wall to (c'mon)
From the front to the rear get it in here (yo, yo, yo, yeah)

Luck]
I in the door, said it before
getting drunk till I fall to the floor
Come back for more, wall to wall
Ball I score, then out by the morn
How I dip and ride that I drive
On I-95 getting hed in the
Me and Root sipping Gin and The
Jewelry to loose, jeans hang my boots
You keep think you bullet proof
Till I put to your head give it a
Good God, my squad hard
And accounts is large
Puff Chron--ic (*couching*) Stay in Phat Farm and Sean
shake yo ass like you want some cash
Nigga pump it like you want some ass
We flash, we blast
Whip crash, we
Got the game on smash, my sexy ass

(Chorus) x2

(Bridge)
[A Kid Roots] (Lady Luck)
them boys they riot here (ya ya ya yeah)
We came to in here (ya ya ya yeah)
Turn off those lights in (ya ya ya yeah)
We snatch ice in here

[Lady
I me and my medicine
High off
Luck spit better half you veterans
In a hundred degree whether she got skin
Never deal with problems if the ain't in
Let us begin on how y'all never again win
Vodka and gin will have my rocking ya chin
Smoke till eyes Lil Kim - slim
Light skin, men, life very exciting
Move like lighting, can't do the thing
Keep an ice ring, lips enticing
Look this is my thing, till the fat chick
I sex tracks with and ginseng
Love to bling, your glocks go Bing Bing
go BLOW 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)