Disturbin' tha peace, the Club Ludacris, straight the A T L We take it to N C, to V A To L.A., to N.Y.and everywhere in Uh, we gon' do it like this, Magoo, check it out
Mag meetcha at 7/11 a to seven Buy rubbers six-fifty then we fuckin' heaven My ass the kid momma let him hit it He gon' nut up in ya mouth and she not spit it
bein' a mack is all about your game I maim hoes for makin' me cum then her buy me some rum I got the town ho-infested, you 'em Invested in prostitution it into an institution
Well be far be it from me to my enterprise All I'm man my street shit is organized I got it from city to city, state to state Don't look at the house, I own the estate
But wait, baby, baby, baby, baby too baby, make too Baby, baby, baby, baby, too, make too
I don't love 'em, no, I don't 'em, no I hug 'em, yea, I might feed 'em, yea You can call me a considerate brotha, say A brotha, that's what I am
I touch 'em, what, but won't beat 'em, what I will fuss wit 'em, I never 'em You can call me a considerate brotha, say A brotha
Woah, wakin' up Saturday about to press my Wakin' up early to fix me some orange juice I got my chicks lined up, which one 'em I'm choose I got my guns lined up, which one 'em I'm use
I got my, Louis on, pumpin', that mind-blowin' Chicks can't even drive straight without blown they horn I'm a illmatic, pumpin' all dramatic a automatic, keep up on all tactics
I'm just pimp nigga from Va. Beach Rrrrob each, uh, let me not slur my I got that liquor in me, no juice, no But the up Remi, kicks 'bout to get loose
I got it in me, 'bout to take one home And Willy', Timb, you so silly See I pimpin', before yo' days Pimpin' easy, hey, hey, hey, hey
I don't 'em, no, I don't need 'em, no I might hug 'em, no, I feed 'em, yea You can call me a brotha, say what? A considerate
I will touch 'em but beat 'em I will fuss wit 'em, never, never 'em You can call me a considerate A brotha
Bitch I a black tux fo' emergencies Want me to treat 'em with But psssh, Ludacris mack nigga get on you purposely Perfectly, to impress, fresh from the head down
Leave 'em let down, I'm the king of this shit, you take a step the merchandise, talk back get slapped twice Or hand held, I got women sendin' me in my fan mail Pimp hat with a big mouth, A T L, South Hoes comin' up short? Hoes finna get out!
It's the fullback blast in the formation yo' helmet Slam the mask out of these and they say, "What is that, velvet?" And they meet they quota, betta yet betta meet they deadline And I got hoes who legs go back further yo' father hairline
From Raggedy Ann and to Daiquiri drinks and brandy I take 'em off the and put 'em back on with a lil' candy I'm the pimp of the year, I'm a all around A pimp of the town we pimpin' 'em up, hoes
I don't love 'em, no, I don't 'em, no I hug 'em, yea, I might feed 'em, yea You can me a considerate brotha, say what? A considerate
I will 'em, what but won't beat 'em, what I fuss wit 'em, never, never mistreat 'em You can call me a brotha A considerate
Easy, me now Feel me now baby, on Come on walk with me, witcha daddy Easy, yea, take it baby Let your hair out, come on