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Fiend, Ludacris, Yung Wun

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[Ludacris]Hell yeah, A-town, LUDAAhh, whoo!She said she was a stripper but she wanted to rhymeand if I gave her a deal she make her legs stretch back to her spineI told her hit the treadmill, `til she run out of timeAnd in the eve no doubt, she was blowin my mindI`m from the A-town, put `em through a GA courseCause "it`s all in the game" like EA SportsFrom scams and money grams, there`s unions that wanna wire me"You think you know but really don`t" - put it in your "Diary"I`m quick to knock `em out, they comin in three spurtsI do like Spielberg and see that yo` +DreamWorks+My weed is all lavender, my drink is blueMy gat`ll, +Poke-a-Man+, it`s the PikachuLuda give `em new perm, now they hair is wetAnd they don`t wanna get on top, cause they scared of heightsSo if you Wonderwoman BITCH I`m the Wondermack proSo shut up and gimme that Thundercat HOOOO[Chorus 2X: Icepick Jay]When you fuckin with Ryders, in the "R" we trustIf you make a false move then these things gon` bustAnd when it comes to these bitches, you know how it goesWe don`t trust these hooooes[Fiend]She said she won`t, take it off unless there`s money involvedI told y`all hold the stack and give hundred a callI referred to when you pissy drunk, blunted and allTellin me she humpin harder than y`aaaallGot got - three niggaz just diggin these ballsand all three really won`t see y`alloutside, in the burgandy BirdRuff Rydin puffin the herb, discussin the curbShe said she from B.K.And I did it "my way, all day" like B.K., no more need saySo Fiend playa, you know I`m busy countin some cashThen bouncin up on some assBetter yet, think I`m on some extendable hashYou really wanna fall in ya glassShe chose me, pimp nigga like we chose to be richDouble-R then stole ya bitch[Chorus][Yung Wun]Hah, I say you better move now for a week in MontanaThen slick `em without drinks for I drink in ColoradoThis chick yesterday said she leavin tomorrowI`m tryin to fuck her mouth tonight cause she leavin tomorrowThe only thing she act stupid`s bout my lady at homeLie to my lady at home, got my baby at homeMan, I was on some shit like `Kiss, is we "Fuckin` or What?"If you don`t wanna get a room, we can fuck in the truckWe can cut to a bitch, but don`t piss me offYou don`t mean that to me shorty, I`ll piss in your mouthI`m a violent - boy, whylin boyPlaya hater close your legs, I want no lip girl[Chorus]

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