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Oh-ooh-whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
You know you love me (yo), I know you care (uh-huh)
Just shout whenever (yo), and I'll be there (uh-huh)
You are my love (yo), you are my heart (uh-huh)
And we will never, ever, ever be apart (yo, uh-huh)
Are we an item? (Yo) girl, quit playin' (uh-huh)
"We're just friends" (yo), what are you sayin'? (Uh-huh)
Said, "There's another" (yo), and looked right in my eyes (uh-huh)
My first love broke my heart for the first time, and I was like (yo, uh-huh)
"Baby, baby, baby, oh"
Like, "Baby, baby, baby, no"
Like, "Baby, baby, baby, oh"
I thought you'd always be mine, mine
"Baby, baby, baby, oh"
Like, "Baby, baby, baby, no"
Like, "Baby, baby, baby, oh"
I thought you'd always be mine, mine
Oh, for you, I would've done whatever (uh-huh)
And I just can't believe we ain't together (yo, uh-huh)
And I wanna play it cool (yo), but I'm losin' you (uh-huh)
I'll buy you anything (yo), I'll buy you any ring (uh-huh)
And I'm in pieces (yo), baby, fix me (uh-huh)
And just shake me 'til you wake me from this bad dream (yo, uh-huh)
I'm goin' down (oh), down, down, down (uh-huh)
And I just can't believe, my first love won't be around, and I'm like
"Baby, baby, baby, oh"
Like, "Baby, baby, baby, no"
Like, "Baby, baby, baby, oh"
I thought you'd always be mine, mine
"Baby, baby, baby, oh"
Like, "Baby, baby, baby, no"
Like, "Baby, baby, baby, oh"
I thought you'd always be mine, mine (Luda!)
When I was 13, I had my first love
There was nobody that compared to my baby
And nobody came between us, nor could ever come above
She had me goin' crazy
Oh, I was starstruck
She woke me up daily
Don't need no Starbucks (woo)
She made my heart pound
And skip a beat when I see her in the street and
At school on the playground
But I really wanna see her on the weekend
She knows she got me dazin'
'Cause she was so amazin'
And now, my heart is breakin'
But I just keep on sayin'
"Baby, baby, baby, oh"
Like, "Baby, baby, baby, no"
Like, "Baby, baby, baby, oh"
I thought you'd always be mine, mine
"Baby, baby, baby, oh"
Like, "Baby, baby, baby, no"
Like, "Baby, baby, baby, oh"
I thought you'd always be mine, mine
I'm gone (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now, I'm all gone (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now, I'm all gone (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now, I'm all gone (gone, gone, gone)
I'm gone
(Intro:)
This that new fire man!
Dark child!
Disturbing Tha Peace!
Shareefa!
Here's another one
Luda!
I told 'em we just getting started man
Ay yo I don't think they really understand what this is
Bring that back!
Ay, Shareefa where you at baby?
Let's go!
(Verse 1:)
Come wit it, need somebody that's real gansta
Ain't a toy soldier, a real gangsta
Playa, holdin' me down like an anchor
I need a pappi, somebody I call daddy
Hustla, any hood he's a boss-a
Trapper, under the rugs he got stacks-a
Never see movies, don't like them actors
That's just what I go after
That's what I need
(Hook:)
I-I-I-I-I-I
I be buggin'
Cuz all these fakes thugs is tryna press up
I need a boss like (hey!)
Who's flossing like (hey!)
Tossin' dough (hey!)
You know that he'll (pay!)
I-I-I-I-I-I
I be buggin'
Cuz all these fake thugs is tryna press up
I need a boss like (hey!)
Who's flossing like (hey!)
Tossin' dough like (hey!)
That drives me crazy!
Hey yo Dark child, bring that back!
(Verse 2:)
Stop it, anything I want I cop it
I just want somebody to get fly wit
I got what I need, but can you top it?
Yes I'm a hot chick, somebody you can ride wit
Got hips, all the boys want me to drop it
So thick, niggas be buggin, I own it
I may be young, but I know what I want
If you show me baby, you can get on
So come on
That's just one of the things I need
Only one I'm pleasing is me
Unpredictable, yeah that's me
I can't help it, that's so sexy
(Hook:)
I-I-I-I-I-I
I be buggin'
Cuz all these fakes thugs is tryna press up
I need a boss like (hey!)
Who's flossing like (hey!)
Tossin' dough (hey!)
You know that he'll (pay!)
I-I-I-I-I-I
I be buggin'
Cuz all these fake thugs is tryna press up
I need a boss like (hey!)
Who's flossing like (hey!)
Tossin' dough like (hey!)
That drives me crazy!
(Ludacris:)
I'm the number one hustler of the century
S-s-see me in your dreams
I'm the boss of all bosses
K-k-king of all kings
I'm your favorite rapper's idol
I been had the title
Call me hot 16 wit more verses than the Bible
15 bank accounts, 10 different businesses
5 different lawyers, tell 'em what the business is
I live down the block, was raised up the street
Want beef? I'll do like summertime and raise up the heat
I'm the leader of the pack, plus I'm still in the slums
Man I was built Ford tough, I'm as real as they come
But fake thugs love to hate, some punks be ice grillin' me
Cuz I g-g-got assets, no liabilities
Now to infinity, grown women be feelin' me
And they ain't got nothin' to lose but they virginity
Still the Lova Lova, so give me a couple rubbers
I'll get 'em in a room, and Luda will make 'em studder like.
(Hook:)
I-I-I-I-I-I
I be buggin'
Cuz all these fakes thugs is tryna press up
I need a boss like (hey!)
Who's flossing like (hey!)
Tossin' dough (hey!)
You know that he'll (pay!)
I-I-I-I-I-I
I be buggin'
Cuz all these fake thugs is tryna press up
I need a boss like (hey!)
Who's flossing like (hey!)
Tossin' dough like (hey!)
That drives me crazy!
(Repeat)
Are you ready?
If you ain't got no money take yo' broke ass home, you say it
If you ain't got no money take yo' broke ass home
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
We flyin' first class, up in the sky
Poppin' champagne
Livin' my life in the fast lane
I won't change by the glamorous
Ooh, the flossy, flossy (are you ready?)
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
Ooh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
Ooh, the flossy, flossy
Wear them gold and diamonds rings
All them things don't mean a thing
Chaperons and limousines
Shoppin' for expensive things
I be on the movie screens
Magazines and boogie scenes
I'm not clean, I'm not pristine
I'm no queen, I'm no machine
I still go to Taco Bell
Drive through, raw as hell
I don't care, I'm still real
No matter how many records I sell
After the show or after the Grammys
I like to go cool out with the family
Sippin', reminiscin' on days when I had a Mustang and now I'm in
First class, up in the sky
Poppin' champagne
Livin' my life in the fast lane
And I won't change
By the glamorous
Ooh, the flossy, flossy (are you ready?)
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
Ooh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
Ooh, the flossy, flossy
I'm talkin' champagne wishes, caviar dreams
You deserve nothin' but all the finer things
Now this whole world has no clue what to do with us
I got enough money in the bank for the two of us
Plus I gotta keep enough lettuce to support your shoe fetish
Lifestyle so rich and famous, Robin Leach'll get jealous
Half a million for the stones
Takin' trips from here to Rome
So if you ain't got no money take yo' broke ass home
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yes
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
We flyin' first class, up in the sky
Poppin' champagne
Livin' my life in the fast lane
And I won't change
By the glamorous
Ooh, the flossy, flossy (are you ready?)
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
Ooh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
Ooh, the flossy, flossy
I got problems up to here, I got people in my ear
Tellin' me these crazy things that I don't wanna know (fuck y'all)
I got money in the bank and I'd really like to thank
All them fans, I'd like to thank, thank you really though
'Cause I remember yesterday, when I dreamt about the days
When I'd rock on MTV, that'd be really dope
Damn, it's been a long road and the industry is cold
I'm glad my daddy told me so, he let his daughter know
(If you ain't got no money take your broke ass home) my daddy told me so
(If you ain't got no money take yo' broke ass home) he let his daughter know
(If you ain't got no money take yo' broke ass home) my daddy told me so
(If you ain't got no money take yo' broke ass home) he let his daughter know
Yeah, it's gonna be the longest night of life right here man
(Damn right)
Sun ain't never comin' up, ya know? Yeah!
Some people like to drink
Some people like to smoke
Some people overthink
Some people overdose
I'm just trying to get the nicest
Bottles on ices
Pull some all nighters
'Cause everybody got
Vices, vices, vices, vices
Vices, vices, vices, vices
Everybody got
Vices, vices, vices, vices
Vices, vices, vices, vices
Everybody got
I popped a couple bottles
I took a couple shots
I done fucked a couple models
I done fucked a couple thots
But from Seattle to Atlanta
From Philly to the bay
The only loyal bitch I know
Is a loyal bitch named Tanqueray
She gets me right everytime
It ain't never no fussing or fighting
She said she'll always be mine
That's why I cuff her and wife her
Now that's through sickness and health
All the way 'til death do us part
Ever since I seen her on the shelf
I knew we'd always be together from the start
And she tell me when my cups half empty
I tell her when the bottles half full
And I can't get enough so don't tempt me
Sometimes she's chased with Red Bull
Sometimes I have to re-up
'Cause I want to be with her all the time
'Cause everybody's got vices
I just wanna come clean about mine
Some people like to drink
Some people like to smoke
Some people overthink
Some people overdose
I'm just trying to get the nicest
Bottles on ices
Pull some all nighters
'Cause everybody got
Vices, vices, vices, vices
Vices, vices, vices, vices
Everybody got
Vices, vices, vices, vices
Vices, vices, vices, vices
Everybody got
I rolled a couple fat ones
I Passed around the dank
I smashed a couple bad ones
I smashed a couple skanks
But from Cali to Carolina
New York to Tijuana
Only Mary that I know
Is a faithful hoe named marijuana
I be draped in all designer
Won't can't me in nothing less
Than a couple thousand dollars
Success will just make 'em swallow
Good sex will just make 'em holler
Good weed will just make it better
And ease the stress in my mind
As I continue to going and get this cheddar
Better roll it, lick it and then light it
Puff puff, pass that thing around
Everyday, I gets excited
'Cause this here, came from the ground
And it was put, on the earth to smoke it
I can't think, of a better time
To light it up and ask if I wanna hit it
'Cause I know that I can't decline
Luda
Some people like to drink
Some people like to smoke
Some people overthink
Some people overdose
I'm just trying to get the nicest
Bottles on ice
Pull some all nighters
'Cause everybody got
Vices, vices, vices, vices
Vices, vices, vices, vices
Everybody got
Vices, vices, vices, vices
Vices, vices, vices, vices
Everybody got
Worry, worry, worry, worry
Worry 'bout your own fucking life
Worry 'bout your own fucking life
Worry 'bout your own fucking life
Worry 'bout your own fucking life
Worry 'bout your own
Stay the fuck up outta of mine
(Stay the fuck up outta of mine)
Stay the fuck up out of mine
(Stay the fuck up outta of mine)
Stay the fuck up out of mine
(Stay the fuck up outta of mine)
Stay the fuck up out of mine
(Stay the fuck up outta of mine)
I'm alright bitch
What up? Hey shawty what it is?
What up? Hey shawty what it is?
What up? Hey shawty what it is?
Lil' buddy what you want? Some violent shit
Two step and lay back, still whylin' shit
What up? Hey baby I got the potion
Take a sip of this and put your back in motion
Lil' buddy what you want? Some violent shit
Two step and lay back, still whylin' shit
What up? Hey baby I got the potion
Take a sip of this and put your back in motion
Man I'm like a needle in a haystack, so face that
Go back to the drawin' board, connect dot, but can't drink that
Matter fact erase that, 'cause on this great track
Get your face slapped, and I'm straight so don't take that
Try somethin' different and shit, so listen and shit
Speakin' about what hip-hop is missin' and shit
I'm 'bout to fill a void, Ludacris born in Illinois
Raised in Atlanta, tote hammer since I was a little boy
Ain't nobody like me, say they wanna bite me
Fight me, step to me now but it ain't likely
People swear they psych me, just cause he's light skinned
With braids in his hair don't mean that nigga looks like me
Trick get your mind right, livin' in the limelight
So picture what they'll do for my jimmy and a Klondike
Bar, bar, hardy har
Tell your momma I'm a ghet-to su-per-star
Lil' buddy what you want? Some violent shit
Two step and lay back, still whylin' shit
What up? Hey baby I got the potion
Take a sip of this and put your back in motion
Lil' buddy what you want? Some violent shit
Two step and lay back, still whylin' shit
What up? Hey baby I got the potion
Take a sip of this and put your back in motion
Only standin' five eight but still a big shot, plus I got a big
Clean everyday, stay fresher than what's in a Ziplock
Tell your man to kick rocks, when I make my pitstops
I'm in, then it's hard to get me out like I'm a slip knot
Born to be a leader and not, no not a follower
Only hang with chicks that got mo' twists than Oliver
Not much of a hollerer, but I'd like to borrow her lips
Bringin' out the best in me 'specially if she a swallower
Freaky deaky yellow man, and I'm sayin hello man
To all the lovely ladies that like to jiggle like Jello man
Bigger booty small waist, put 'em in a small place
And if it ain't no ass where I'm at, then I'm in the wrong place
Bail like a bondsman, but keep 'em dancin
Got pop potential, stay black like Bob Johnson
Who the hell is that in that fancy car?
Tell yo' momma I'm a ghet-to su-per-star
Lil' buddy what you want? Some violent shit
Two step and lay back, still whylin' shit
What up? Hey baby I got the potion
Take a sip of this and put your back in motion
Lil' buddy what you want? Some violent shit
Two step and lay back, still whylin' shit
What up? Hey baby I got the potion
Take a sip of this and put your back in motion
And jump down turn around, pick a bail of cotton
Jump down turn around, pick a bail of hay
Oh lordy, pick a bail of cotton
Oh lordy, pick a bail of hay
Jump down turn around, pick a bail of cotton
Jump down turn around, pick a bail of hay
Oh lordy, pick a bail of cotton
Oh lordy, pick a bail of hay
Still workin' like a slave, learnin' tricks of the trade
In a ghetto state of mind, say I'm rich and I'm paid
Pickin' records like cotton in the thick of the day
'Til I'm spoiled and I'm rotten in a sinister way
Life no different than those on minimum wage
More money but still locked in a similar cage
Either losers of tomorrow or we winners today
Digest that and there's really nothin' missin' to say but
Lil' buddy what you want? Some violent shit
Two step and lay back, still whylin' shit
What up? Hey baby I got the potion
Take a sip of this and put your back in motion
Lil' buddy what you want? Some violent shit
Two step and lay back, still whylin' shit
What up? Hey baby I got the potion
Take a sip of this and put your back in motion
Heads up (woop, woop)
Heads up (woop, woop)
Here's another one
And a, and another one
Yeek, yeek (woop, woop) why you all in my ear?
Talkin' a whole bunch of shit that I ain't tryin' to hear
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
(Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that)
Yeek, yeek (woop, woop) I ain't playin' around
Make one false move I'll take ya down
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
(Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that)
(Woo!)
S-s-so come on, come on
Don't get swung on, swung on
It's the knick-knack paddywhack, still ridin' Cadillacs
Family off the street made my homies put the baggies back
Still stackin' plaques (yep)
Still action packed (yep)
And dough, I keep it flippin' like acrobats
That's why I pack a mac, that'll crack 'em back
'Cause on my waist there's more heat than the Shaq attack
But I ain't speakin' about ballin', ballin'
Just thinkin' about brawlin' 'til y'all start bawlin'
We all in together now, birds of a feather now
Just bought a plane so we changin' the weather now
So put your brakes on, caps put your capes on
Or knock off your block, get dropped and have your face flown
'Cause I'll prove it, scratch off the music
Like, "Hey, little stupid, don't make me lose it"
Yeek, yeek (woop, woop) why you all in my ear?
Talkin' a whole bunch of shit that I ain't tryin' to hear
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
(Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that)
Yeek, yeek (woop, woop) I ain't playin' around
Make one false move I'll take ya down
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
(Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that)
I came (I came)
I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)
I came (I came)
I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)
I came (I came)
I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)
I came (I came)
I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)
See I caught him with a right hook
Caught him with a jab
Caught him with an uppercut
Kicked him in his ass
Sent him on his way 'cause I ain't for that talk
Ain't no trips to the county, I ain't for that walk
We split like two pins at the end of a lane
We'll knock out your spotlight and put an end to your fame
Put a DTP pendant at the end of ya chain
Then put the booty of a Swisha at the end of a flame
Yeek, yeek (woop, woop) why you all in my ear?
Talkin' a whole bunch of shit that I ain't tryin' to hear
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
(Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that)
Yeek, yeek (woop, woop) I ain't playin' around
Make one false move I'll take ya down
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
(Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that)
Hey! You want what with me?
I'm a tell you one time, don't fuck with me!
(Get down) 'cause I ain't got nothin' to lose
And I'm havin' a bad day
Don't make me take it out on you
You want what with me?
I'm a tell you one time, don't fuck with me
(Get down) 'cause I ain't got nothin' to lose
And I'm havin' a bad day
Don't make me take it out on you
Man, 'cause I don't wanna do that
I want to have a good time and enjoy my Jack
Sit back and watch the women get drunk as hell
So I can wake up in the mornin' with a story to tell
I know it's been a lil' while since I been out the house
But now I'm here you wanna stand around runnin' your mouth
I can't hear nothin' you sayin' or spittin', so what's up?
Don't you see we in the club, man, shut the fuck up
Yeek, yeek (woop, woop) why you all in my ear?
Talkin' a whole bunch of shit that I ain't tryin' to hear
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
(Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that)
Yeek, yeek (woop, woop) I ain't playin' around
Make one false move I'll take ya down
Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that
(Get back motherfucker, you don't know me like that)
Ah, we in the Red Light District
Ah, we in the Red Light District
Woo, we in the Red Light District
Ah, we in the Red Light District
Woo, we in the Red Light District
Woo, the Red Light District
Woo, the Red Light District
Ah, we in the Red Light District
Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya
I see you on my radar, don't you act like you afraid of shit
You know I got it, if you wanna come get it
Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh
Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya
Don't worry about them haters, keep your nose up in the air
You know I got it, if you wanna come get it
Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh
Shake, shake, shake your money maker
Like you were shakin' it for some paper
Took your mama nine months to make ya
Might as well shake what ya mama gave ya
You, you lookin' good in them jeans
I bet you look even better with me in between
I keep my mind on my money, money on my mind
But you's a hell of a distraction when you shake your behind
I got on my right side, pourin' some cups
My whole hood is to my left, and they ain't giving a fuck
So feel free to get lose and get carried away
So by tomorrow you forgot what you was sayin' today
But don't forget about this feeling that I'm making you get
And all the calories you burn from me making you sweat
The mile high points you earn when we taking my jet
And how everywhere you turn, I'll be making you wet 'cause you can
Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya
I see you on my radar, don't you act like you afraid of shit
You know I got it, if you wanna come get it
Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh
Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya
Don't worry about them haters, keep your nose up in the air
You know I got it, if you wanna come get it
Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh
Switch, switch, switch it from right to left and
Switch it 'til you running right out of breath and
Take a break until you ready again and
You can invite over as many friends as
You want to, but I really want you
Just be thankful that Pharrell gave you somethin' to bump to, hey!
Luda, I'm at the top of my game
You want my hands from the bottom to the top of your frame
And I just wanna take a lil' ride on your curves
And get erotic, giving your body just what it deserves and
Let me give you some swimming lessons on the penis
Backstroke, breaststroke, stroke of a genius, yup!
Call me the Renaissance man
Get up, and I stay harder than a cinder block, man, hey!
I'm just a bedroom gangster
And I been meanin' to tell ya that I really must thank ya when you
Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya
I see you on my radar, don't you act like you afraid of shit
You know I got it, if you wanna come get it
Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh
Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya
Don't worry about them haters, keep your nose up in the air
You know I got it, if you wanna come get it
Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh
Release Therapy, rock, rock, rock, rock
Release Therapy, rock, rock, rock, rock
Rock, rock, rock it and make it work, girl
Please don't stop it until it hurt, girl
You, you been lookin' a little tipsy
So if you could just shake it a little this way
See I'm a member of the BBC
The original breadwinner of DTP
And you the center of attention that's distracting the squad
'Cause everybody in the camp is like, "Oh my God, she could
Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya
I see you on my radar, don't you act like you afraid of shit
You know I got it, if you wanna come get it
Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh
Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya
Don't worry about them haters, keep your nose up in the air
You know I got it, if you wanna come get it
Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh
I get my peaches out in Georgia
Apple Bottom from New York, orange in Florida
Vitamin C mixed with this vitamin D, now you got vitamin me
And your prescriptions fill more than them trees in California
I'm always gon' adore ya, kiss you and caress ya
Anything just to spoil ya, gift ya, protect ya
Sex ya like you've never been sexed
Got your legs shaking like the Go-Go challenge, so (who's next?)
Crushed grapes in my Mauritius
Girl, you're my flavor of love, you so delicious
I'ma make you my Missus
All these candy-coated kisses, you're my strawberry shortcake
That ass'll make me catch a charge and miss the court date
Sweet as honeydew, watch me kneel right in front of you
We'll set the world on fire, then light a blunt or two (woo)
I got the keys, we can have it on lock
And I'll lick it like ice cream with a cherry on top, Luda!
And I say, oh (oh)
The way I breathe you in (in)
It's the texture of your skin
I wanna wrap my arms around you, baby
Never let you go, oh
And I say, oh
There's nothing like your touch
It's the way you lift me up, yeah
And I'll be right here with ya 'til the end of time
I got my peaches out in Georgia (oh, yeah, shit)
I get my weed from California (that's that shit)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (badass bitch)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that's it)
Don't be thinking that she's mad at you
She from Decatur, so she got a little attitude (yeah)
She do what she wanna do
Wonder where she learned to bounce that booty, what's her secret?
I bet her momma went to Freaknik
I bought a flight, I need her with me on the Westside
She'll be here tonight
She from Atlanta, she smoke we call that a peach tree, ooh-wee
I got my peach from out of Georgia
Only one that understands me
Only one know how that lifestyle can be
Always meet me in the middle
Circle of trust, she in the center
Give her what she need
Bought her a condo on the Upper East
Big Apple, but I love that peach
So ripe, and he right, I
I got my peaches out in Georgia (oh, yeah, shit)
I get my weed from California (that's that shit)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (badass bitch)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that's it)
Land of the tree, home is the base (home is the base)
Kush in my woods, smoking with grace (smoking with grace)
Pass it around and give 'em a taste
And you can tell that it's fire by the look on they face
Blame it on Dogg, I did it again (I did it again)
Whole VIP smelling like it's Christmas, you don't wanna miss this
California weed on ten, this hits different
I'm like, "JB, where you been?"
This is a knockout, nothing but the heavyweight
Everywhere I go, California weed, state to state
You know I got it on me, finest only
I'm in the building, I make a phone call to all my out-of-town homies
I'm the ambassador of legalization (legalization)
I got a passion, I'm leading a nation
Haters be hating a lot
But all the Dogg got is a lot of money, weed and patience
I got my peaches out in Georgia (oh, yeah, shit)
I get my weed from California (that's that shit)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (badass bitch)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that's it)
I got my peaches out in Georgia (oh, yeah, shit)
I get my weed from California (that's that shit)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (badass bitch)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that's it)
If you live for something, you're not alone, my friend
So fill up your cup and lift your lighter and toast to life
(Luda!)
They say what don't kill me, can make me stronger
So two drinks a night should help me live longer
I blow some smoke, just to give my lungs a test
'Cause why tip-toe through life to arrive safely at death?
I'm on a journey, yeah, I'm on a roll
Sometimes gotta close my eyes, just to open my soul
And tonight is the night I gotta feeling that I'm about to act a fool
So if you go fix some drinks, me and Usher are about to break some rules
That's somewhere to go, but the world is moving slow
I was born for the fast life (life)
I go for broke a lesson I can't afford
But for what it's worth I'm ready to pay
For the rest of my life
For the rest of my life, yeah
(Oh, oh, oh)
Nah, nah, nah, hey, oh
Nah, nah, nah, hey, oh
Nah, nah, nah, hey, oh
Nah, nah, nah, hey
For the rest of my life
If I got one life to live, I'm a party 'til I'm dead
What the hell is a life worth living, if it's not on the edge
Tryna keep my balance I'm twisted, so just in case I fall
Written on my tombstone should say "Women, Weed and Alcohol"
That's somewhere to go, but the world is moving slow
I was born for the fast life (life, life, life)
I go for broke, a lesson I can't afford, but for what it's worth I'm ready to pay
For the rest of my life
For the rest of my life (my life)
(Oh-oh-oh)
Nah, nah, nah, hey, oh-oh
Nah, nah, nah, hey, oh-oh
Nah, nah, nah, hey, oh-oh
Nah, nah, nah, hey
If you live for somethin' (somethin'), you're not alone my friend
So fill up your cup (fill up your cup)
Lift your lighters, a toast to life (yeah)
I'm stuck in this moment, freeze the hands of time
'Cause I feel inner peace when I'm out of my mind
And you can call me crazy, but I like to roll the dice
So I'm willin' to bet that I'ma be crazy
For the rest of my life
For the rest of my life
For the rest of my life
Oh, yeah, they tell me I'm a bad boy
All the ladies look at me and act coy
I just like to put my hands up in the air
I want bad girl dancing over there
Look at her go on the dance floor
She's amazing on the dance floor
When she moves, girl, I want more
Keep it going girl, like I got an encore
She got me saying
Go, little bad girl, little bad girl
Go, little bad girl, little bad girl
Go, little bad girl, little bad girl
Go, little bad girl, go, little bad girl
Oh yeah, they tell me I'm a bad boy
All the ladies look at me and act coy
I just like to put my hands up in the air
I want bad girl dancing over there
Shaking her ass from the left to the right
Moving it 'round just the way that I like
I wanna see her move like a movie on flight
She got it how I want it, and I want it all night
Look at her go on the dance floor
She's amazing on the dance floor
When she moves, girl, I want more
Keep it going girl, like I got an encore
She got me saying
Go, little bad girl, little bad girl
Go, little bad girl, little bad girl
Go, little bad girl, little bad girl
Go, little bad girl, go, little bad girl (let's go, yeah)
She done got my heard jumping
And my adrenaline popping a gunning like ain't nobody ever seen
Seen, seen, seen, seen
Matter of fact, I seen this woman all up in my dreams
Whipping it, and flipping it, stackin' it and slapping it
I'm attacking after she back it up and make it drop (drop, drop, drop, drop)
After I met her, I tell her David Guetta's on the track, baby girl, don't stop
(Stop, stop, stop, stop)
Keep it going, you never know when somebody's gonna throw a couple dollars
(Ching, ching, ching, ching)
Got a pocket full of hundred dollar bills
Ludacris, mister make a woman holla (sing, sing, sing, sing)
And every night on the floor puttin' on a show (show, show, show)
Everyone in the club, there's a little something you should know!
Look at her go on the dance floor
She's amazing on the dance floor
When she moves, girl, I want more
Keep it going girl, like I got an encore
She got me saying
Go, little bad girl, little bad girl
Go, little bad girl, little bad girl
Go, little bad girl, little bad girl
Go, little bad girl, go, little bad girl
Go, little bad girl, little bad girl
Go, little bad girl, little bad girl
Go, little bad girl, little bad girl
Go, little bad girl, go, little bad girl