Whos gassing em, they blowing smoke up your ass, you fired up but Im just puff puff passin em. Until they roaches, buried in my ashtray. Nigga burn slow, better pray like its your last day. — Ludacris Copy Share Image
You all polite and open doors for her. While every night I put that blanket on the floor for her. — Ludacris Copy Share Image
Catch me in Vegas spinnin' the green I re-up with more chips than a vending machine Then you can catch me in Rome making… — Ludacris Copy Share Image
I'm higher than the prices of petrol. Higher than the balloon that you let go. Cause I'm smoking that loud in a middle of… — Ludacris Copy Share Image
I started rapping on the station promos. We did them over all of the top hits, so people got to hear me rap over… — Ludacris Copy Share Image
Whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little body up with my belt. Scream, help play my game, dracula man, I'll get my fangs. — Ludacris Copy Share Image
No matter how much money I ever get, I'm going to want to provide for my family and never have to go back to… — Ludacris Copy Share Image
