Lyrics:
(Ludacris)
I be that nigga named Luda
aka L-O-V-A, L-O-V-A
fuck that shit nigga
what u wanna say one time,
south side lets ride
And if u like what u do,
so what ya feel
then I know u gone mark my word
cuz y'all drop shit like birds
then it's about that time 4 ya ass to get served
Just lay it on down, just lay it on down
while we relax to the type raps
and the tight tracks that that nigga Timbaland put down
Oh yes!letz get it on down to tha nitty grit
don't have no time 4 tha petty
shit cuz I got mo d**k
then a lil bit
And time fly's when I'm havin fun,
I can make a ho get like Forrest Gump and just run baby run
I guess that they can't handle it
this brotha's just to scandalous
if u don't wanna get freaked
get up out my just like ina ambulance
Getti up getti up ride on to tha real
and let death tell the fate and tell ya boyfriend just to chill
don't playa hate sit back relax and take off ya shoes
while I gotta tell ya what I wants to do
(uh ohhhhhhhhh)
(chorus: Timbaland) x's 2
Let me touch it(let me touch it)
let me feel it(let me feel it)
let me grab it( let me grab it)
fat rabbit (fat rabbit)
(Ludacris)
Fatter the fat facts like a dub sack
showin them where that luvs at
so open up ya eye's and get a surprise
like in cracka jacks
Punan don happy givin up that nappy
dug out get tha cut up
then I cut out why u dtandin there with ya butt out
(whoooo)and it's alwayz in the back of my mind
wherever the place whenever the time e
ven in college park after dark Imma get that sunshine
Closer then close
closer then most
then I'm all up in ya for beginna
give me a thigh, breast, and leg, like Mrs Winner
and let dinner be served
can I get it ona platter shatter ya bladder,
and put so much lite in ya life
I make the roaches scatter
The wetta the betta I'm cummin to get ya
gotta have that rabbit like that chedda
so I can freak ya like I just met ya
Hot like a sauna get comfy like ina caddilac
nick nack paddy wack give a dog a bone jack
Sick back relax and just take off ya shoes
while I gotta tell u what I wanna do (uh ohhhhhhhhhhh)
(chorus)
(Ludacris)
Yo love is super-califragi-listic
u don't know how bad I missed it
if it's broke then don't fix it
ya stuff is butter like a biscuit
Reminise like Mary
I gotta pop that cherry
kinda like that coohie u wanna be my hoochie
betta then my adversary
Don't be so scary
I never thought that u could act up
make a nigga wanna back up
keep it tight through the nite
while I wet this track up
Then we can slip and slide
make u wanna dip and dive
trippin while we rip and ride
till I get u to come inside
Gotcha where I want ya ass
in the case of an emergency break the glass
keep ya eye's on the present and erase the past
and be happy that we got mo blunts to pass
Get done up and run up
and the guts of ya but don't shake like it used to
I wake ya up like a rooster
take it slow not faster then a turbo booster
no worry no hurry
no pain no game
betta keep ya eye's on strain
cuz ain't a damn thing changed main,
kick back relax and just take off ya shoes
while I gotta tell u what I wants to do (uh ohhhhhhhhhhh)
(chorus)x's 2 with timbaland
x's 4 with backround
(Timbaland) x's 2
Dirrty South, can ya really feel me?
East Coast, feel me?
West Coast, feel me?
I be that nigga named Luda
aka L-O-V-A, L-O-V-A
fuck that shit nigga
what u wanna say one time,
south side lets ride
And if u like what u do,
so what ya feel
then I know u gone mark my word
cuz y'all drop shit like birds
then it's about that time 4 ya ass to get served
Just lay it on down, just lay it on down
while we relax to the type raps
and the tight tracks that that nigga Timbaland put down
Oh yes!letz get it on down to tha nitty grit
don't have no time 4 tha petty
shit cuz I got mo d**k
then a lil bit
And time fly's when I'm havin fun,
I can make a ho get like Forrest Gump and just run baby run
I guess that they can't handle it
this brotha's just to scandalous
if u don't wanna get freaked
get up out my just like ina ambulance
Getti up getti up ride on to tha real
and let death tell the fate and tell ya boyfriend just to chill
don't playa hate sit back relax and take off ya shoes
while I gotta tell ya what I wants to do
(uh ohhhhhhhhh)
(chorus: Timbaland) x's 2
Let me touch it(let me touch it)
let me feel it(let me feel it)
let me grab it( let me grab it)
fat rabbit (fat rabbit)
(Ludacris)
Fatter the fat facts like a dub sack
showin them where that luvs at
so open up ya eye's and get a surprise
like in cracka jacks
Punan don happy givin up that nappy
dug out get tha cut up
then I cut out why u dtandin there with ya butt out
(whoooo)and it's alwayz in the back of my mind
wherever the place whenever the time e
ven in college park after dark Imma get that sunshine
Closer then close
closer then most
then I'm all up in ya for beginna
give me a thigh, breast, and leg, like Mrs Winner
and let dinner be served
can I get it ona platter shatter ya bladder,
and put so much lite in ya life
I make the roaches scatter
The wetta the betta I'm cummin to get ya
gotta have that rabbit like that chedda
so I can freak ya like I just met ya
Hot like a sauna get comfy like ina caddilac
nick nack paddy wack give a dog a bone jack
Sick back relax and just take off ya shoes
while I gotta tell u what I wanna do (uh ohhhhhhhhhhh)
(chorus)
(Ludacris)
Yo love is super-califragi-listic
u don't know how bad I missed it
if it's broke then don't fix it
ya stuff is butter like a biscuit
Reminise like Mary
I gotta pop that cherry
kinda like that coohie u wanna be my hoochie
betta then my adversary
Don't be so scary
I never thought that u could act up
make a nigga wanna back up
keep it tight through the nite
while I wet this track up
Then we can slip and slide
make u wanna dip and dive
trippin while we rip and ride
till I get u to come inside
Gotcha where I want ya ass
in the case of an emergency break the glass
keep ya eye's on the present and erase the past
and be happy that we got mo blunts to pass
Get done up and run up
and the guts of ya but don't shake like it used to
I wake ya up like a rooster
take it slow not faster then a turbo booster
no worry no hurry
no pain no game
betta keep ya eye's on strain
cuz ain't a damn thing changed main,
kick back relax and just take off ya shoes
while I gotta tell u what I wants to do (uh ohhhhhhhhhhh)
(chorus)x's 2 with timbaland
x's 4 with backround
(Timbaland) x's 2
Dirrty South, can ya really feel me?
East Coast, feel me?
West Coast, feel me?
