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Ludacris - Act A Fool Lyrics

Ludacris - Act A Fool : 2 Fast 2 furious I'm to fast for y'all 2 Fast 2 Furious 2 Fast... aww Chorus You just came home from doing a bid Tell me what you gonna do? Act a fool Somebody broke in and cleaned out your crib Boy whatcha gonna do? Act a fool Just bought a new pair and they scuffed your shoes Tell me what you gonna do? Act a fool Now them cops...
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Ludacris - Saturday (Oooh Oooh) Lyrics

Ludacris - Saturday (Oooh Oooh) : I gotta big weed stash, pocket full of cash Just seen a big ol' ass it's Saturday Sticky, icky, icky, icky Ooh, ooh! Sticky, icky, icky, icky Ooh, ooh! System on blast, cops just pass Just seen a big ol' ass its Saturday Sticky, icky, icky, icky Ooh, ooh! Sticky, icky, icky, icky Ooh, ooh! Verse 1: Ludacris Grease don't pop...
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Ludacris - Blow It Out Lyrics

Ludacris - Blow It Out : 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 y'all think I'm gon' stop? BLOW IT OUT YA ASS! In one year I got rich, now life's movin so fast But bein broke with no food is just a thing of the past Plus I'm the new phenomenon like...
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Ludacris - Move Bitch Lyrics

Ludacris - Move Bitch : whistling Chorus 2x: Ludacris Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Ludacris OH NO! The fight's out I'ma 'bout to punch yo...lights out Get the fuck back, guard ya grill There's somethin' wrong, we can't stay still I've been drankin'...
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Ludacris - What's Your Fantasy Lyrics

Ludacris - What's Your Fantasy : Ludacris: Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Give it to me now, give it to me now Give it to me now, give it to me now Shawna: Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Give it to me now, give it to me now Give it to me now Chorus: Ludacris & Shawna (repeat 2x) I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes And I wanna move from the bed down to the down...
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Ludacris - She Said Lyrics

Ludacris - She Said : (Chorus) She said she's never done it She said she's never tried She's sittin' there tellin' a motha fuckin' lie She said she's never done it She said she's never tried She's sittin' there tellin' a motha fuckin' lie She said she was Christian and she grew up in da church (in da church) To stay a virgin if for better or for worse (or for worse)...
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Ludacris - Game Got Switched Lyrics

Ludacris - Game Got Switched : Chorus: Repeat 2X I hate it when it's too many niggaz, not enough hoes Too many rookies, not enough pros The game got switched on some Ludacris shit So all y'all can suck my diock, BIATCH!! Verse 1 I got a whip like Miracle Ludacris lyrical FOOLS We dirty south shut yo' mouth we rock jewels No holds barred but obey the block rules Cock...
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Ludacris - Phat Rabbit Lyrics

Ludacris - Phat Rabbit : I be that nigga named Luda AKA L-O-V-A L-O-V-A Fuck that Shit Nigga what you wanna say One Time South Side lets ride And if you love what you do Do what you feel Then I know you gon mark my words I drop shit like birds And its about that time for yo ass to get served Just lay it on down Just lay it on down While we relax to the tight raps And the...
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Ludacris - Word Of Mouf (Freestyle) Lyrics

Ludacris - Word Of Mouf (Freestyle) : Yea-uh, here we go here we go here we go Talk about that Word of Mouf baby!! Yeuh, yeuh yeuh yeuh yeuh! Here we go, here we go Ludacris, 4-Ize, D.E. what you want now now now now Ludacris Check it You see I live a life filled with chicken and malt liquor And women that are real life scratch'n'sniff stickers I shoot videos and get...
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Ludacris - Growing Pains Lyrics

Ludacris - Growing Pains : Fate Wilson Okay, I remember the days High Rights, Low Lefts, Even Stevens and Fades Troops Lotto and BK's those was the days High tech boots spray painted wit'cha name T-shirts airbrushed that read the same Thick Herring Bone's chain One gold wit your initial Harris photos group shots can you remember Barry him told his bitch go to the prom and die...
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