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 do it like this, Timbaland Magoo, check it out
Mag at 7/11 a quarter to seven Buy rubbers six-fifty we fuckin' this heaven My ass the kid momma let him hit it He gon' nut up in ya mouth and she bet' not it
Look bein' a mack is all your game I maim for makin' me cum then make her buy me some rum I got the ho-infested, you seen 'em Invested in turned it into an institution
Well be far be it from me to advertise my All I'm man my street shit is organized I got it franchised from to city, state to state Don't look at the house, I own the whole
But wait, baby, baby, baby, baby too Baby baby, too Baby, baby, baby, baby, shake too, too
I love 'em, no, I don't need 'em, no I might hug 'em, yea, I might 'em, yea You can me a considerate brotha, say what? A considerate brotha, that's I am
I will touch 'em, what, but beat 'em, what I will fuss wit 'em, I never 'em You can call me a brotha, say what? A brotha
Woah, wakin' up about to press my suit Wakin' up early to fix me some orange juice I got my chicks up, which one 'em I'm gonna choose I got my guns lined up, which one 'em I'm use
I got my, Louis Vuitton on, pumpin', that Chicks can't even drive straight without them blown horn I'm just a illmatic, all dramatic a automatic, keep up on all tactics
I'm just that pimp from Va. Beach Rrrrob each, uh, let me not my speech I got that in me, no juice, no vodka But the straight up Remi, kicks 'bout to get
'Cause I got it in me, to take one home And 'Free Willy', Timb, you so See I pimpin', before yo' days Pimpin' easy, hey, hey, hey, hey
I don't love 'em, no, I need 'em, no I might hug 'em, no, I might 'em, yea You can me a considerate brotha, say what? A brotha
I will touch 'em but won't 'em I will fuss wit 'em, never, mistreat 'em You can me a considerate brotha A considerate
Bitch I pack a black tux fo' Want me to 'em with courtesy But psssh, Ludacris mack nigga bitch get on you Perfectly, to impress, fresh from the head down
Leave 'em let down, I'm the king of this shit, you a step down Admire the merchandise, back get slapped twice Or hand held, I got sendin' me panties 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 out of these hoes and they say, "What is that, velvet?" And they betta meet they quota, betta yet meet they deadline And I got hoes who legs go back further than yo' father
From Ann and Andy to Daiquiri drinks and brandy I take 'em off the streets and put 'em back on with a candy I'm the pimp of the year, I'm a pimp all A pimp of the town we 'em up, hoes down
I don't love 'em, no, I need 'em, no I might hug 'em, yea, I might 'em, yea You can me a considerate brotha, say what? A considerate
I will touch 'em, but won't beat 'em, what I fuss wit 'em, never, never mistreat 'em You can me a considerate brotha A considerate
Easy, me now me now baby, come on Come on walk me, walk witcha daddy Easy, yea, take it baby Let hair blow out, come on