[Gucci Hey how you doin, Ms. Lady? You so with it I know you handlin business, can I get 5 minutes? Dont be offended by me you you thick with it Wit all that shake, can a player get fries with it? Wit all shake, can a player get some fries with it? Wit all shake, can a player get some fries with it? Dont be offended when I tell you that very pretty Wit all that shake, can a get some fries with it? s - Verse 1] That waist got a to it But that ass a earthquake jiggle to it She a stallion, no You could fit that bitchs on a forklift Beep! Beep! Bitch it up I put my balls on the table, her rack em up Vanilla bed sheets, laid one way Sprinkle my nuts on top a sundae, hey Whipped cream on top And when I aint wit her, on lock away the key, its a rap bitch! Large shake and a Ludacris [Gucci Yo, mama out, she so popular You suckers see her with binoculars Shell suck your dry like Dracula Her boyfriend bought her an Acura try to get all attached to her She an alley-cat type chickll scratch you up Bel Biv DeVoe said, Shes dangerous Her old man used to angel dust So, dont be quick to judge, bad as f-ck Shes the type that drive with the bricks for bucks She had a ballplayer dude but she him up He bankrupt, selling cars like an Its Ive got a for them hot cakes And I be f-ckin you niggas out on hot dates You all polite and doors for her While every night I put that on the floor for her These hoes be sprintin like its n field Because this supersize dick is their Meal So for an value woody Put Big Mac into that Quarter-Pound p-ssy, yes! Its Ludacris Mr. Unless p-ssy is smelling like a Filet-O-Fish Fly, ho! Kick the bucket And niggas talking shit I bust em in their nugget