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I'm never goin' so don't try me
My music sticks in veins like an IV
poison like Ivy, oh they grimy
Already offers on my 6th album from labels tryin' to me
highly, Hi MR. O'Reilly
Hope all is well, the plaintiff and the wifey
Drove through the window, the super sized me
Now the girls see me and a river's what cry me
I'm on the rise, so people despise me
Got party ammunition for those to surprise me (surprise!)
It's a and everyone should invite me
with the crew or meet the bottom of our Nikes (blaow!)
Explorer like Dora these swipers can't me
My whole so mean in my white tee
Nobody light-skinded reppin' since Ice-T
You disagree, take the Tyson and bite me!

Whoa! Don't up or get got! (Why not man?)
I'm for that number one spot! (Alright)
swearin' they on top! (Nuh uh, uh uh)
But I'm comin' for number one spot! (Alright man)
Scheme scheme, plot (say what?)
I'm for that number one spot! (Woo, hey)
it goin' it won't stop! (What you doin' man?)
I'm comin' for number one spot!

Yes indeed, Ludacris I'm than Nevada
Ready to break the steerin' column on yo'
If I get caught, out, po'-po' I tell 'em holla
In court I show up, like Austin Powers fa-zha
Father, father, and hey I love
But can buy anything I want from the I've sold
Jacuzzi's hot, Cristal is so
Neighbors catch contacts, the blunts that I've rolled
A pig in a blanket, a and a pancake
Drop albums once a year for my fans sake
I crush until my hand breaks
shag now and shag later 'til these women can't stand straight
The got 'em feelin so randy
I'm double-X-L so I 'em my "Eye Candy"
Brush my and I, pop my collar
Cause I'm worth a million ga-zillion fa-fillion

Whoa! slip up or get got! (Why not man?)
I'm comin' for number one spot! (Alright)
Rappers they on top! (Nuh uh, uh uh)
But I'm comin' for they one spot! (Alright man)
Scheme scheme, plot (say what?)
I'm comin' for that one spot! (Woo, hey)
Keep it goin' it won't stop! (What you man?)
I'm comin' for that one spot!

Causin' lyrical disasters, it's the
Make for Mini-Me's, models and Fat Bastards
These women tryin' yo get me out my Pelle
They strip off my and tell me, "Get in my belly!"
Stay on the track, hit the ground like Flo-Jo
Sent back in time and I've never my mojo
and gentlemen ah, boys and girls
Ludacris sent down to over the whole world!

Whoa! slip up or get got! (Why not man?)
I'm comin' for that one spot! (Alright)
swearin' they on top! (Nuh uh, uh uh)
But I'm for they number one spot! (Alright man)
scheme, plot plot (say what?)
I'm for that number one spot! (Woo, hey)
Keep it it won't stop! (What you doin' man?)
I'm comin' for number one spot!