[Ludacris]
AOWWWW!
I never used to snore in my sleep til this rap shit started
Warm thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you burp it and then fart it
And yall think Im gon stop? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
In one year I got rich, now lifes movin so fast
But bein broke with no food is just a thing of the past
Plus Im the new phenomenon like white women with ass
And yall prayin that I flop? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
In New York I buy clothing, in Cali I get green
In Atlanta I get sleep, in Texas I sip lean
All these rappers wanna know what Im gettin for sixteens
Try 80, want a discount? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
See in just six months I infiltrated the system
If you find somebody better, then Im sorry I missed him
Niggaz hate givin me props cause I might use it against them
Cmon, get Ludacris out! BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!

[Chorus 2X: Ludacris]
If you mad Im on top, then wish me gone
If you mad Im on the road, then wish me home
And if you mad that Im right, punk wish me wrong
But after your three wishes - BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!

[Ludacris]
Its time to saddle up the Tontos cause Im the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but dont talk to strangers
Im just a few albums from filling your disc changer
If you ever think of stoppin me - BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
Im a hustler by nature but criminal by law
Any charges set against me, chunk it up and stand tall
Next year Im lookin in to buyin Greenbriar Mall
You probably own a lot of property! BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
Cmon and take a look, hes got gigantic balls
Plus his money keeps flowin like Niagara Falls
We all know Jesus saves and Ludacris withdraws
Im bout to go on vacation - BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
Shout out to Bill OReilly, Ima throw you a curve
You mad cause Im a THIEF and got away with words
Ima start my own beverage, itll calm your nerves
Pepsis the New Generation - BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!

[Chorus]

[Ludacris]
My black people show me love when Im up on the block
And Latinos always waitin for my CDs to drop
White people love the flow, they say, Dude, you fuckin rock!
Yo fans are my fans, right? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
So find my album in the stores and look for the white steam
Rip it open, play it and yo momma might scream
Its hard, other albums are softer than ice cream
Yo scans are my scans, right? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
Now Ludas throwin up As, and Im lightin up Ls
Around the globe gettin paid, you home bitin yo nails
DTP, the only label that practice fightin ourselves
We probably gettin on your nerves, huh? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
I been eatin and gettin FAT while yall dyin of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the summer
Watch out, my albums puttin up McDonalds numbers
You over 6 million served, huh? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!

[Chorus]

BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
WHOO! Las

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