[Gucci Hey how you doin, Ms. You so fine with it I know you business, can I get your 5 minutes? Dont be offended by me telling you you thick it Wit all that shake, can a player get some with it? Wit all that shake, can a player get some with it? Wit all that shake, can a player get some with it? Dont be offended when I tell you that youre pretty Wit all that shake, can a player get some with it? s - Verse 1] That got a swivel to it But that ass a Cali earthquake to it She a stallion, no You could fit that bitchs booty on a Beep! Beep! back it up I put my balls on the table, her rack em up bed sheets, chocolate laid one way Sprinkle my on top what a sundae, hey Whipped cream on top And when I aint wit her, p-ssy on Throw the key, its a rap bitch! Large shake and a Ludacris [Gucci Yo, turned out, she so popular You suckers cant see her with Shell suck your dry like Dracula Her last boyfriend bought her an try to get all attached to her She an type that chickll scratch you up Like Bel Biv DeVoe said, dangerous Her old man used to angel dust So, dont be quick to judge, shorty bad as Shes the type that drive back with the for bucks She had a ballplayer but she f-cked him up He bankrupt, cars like an auctioner Its Ive got a for them hot cakes And I be f-ckin while you niggas out on hot You all polite and open for her While every night I put that blanket on the for her These hoes be like its track n field Because supersize dick is their Happy Meal So for an value woody Put this Big Mac into Quarter-Pound p-ssy, yes! Its Ludacris Mr. Unless that is smelling like a Filet-O-Fish Fly, ho! Kick the bucket And talking shit I bust em in their chicken nugget