Ludacris goin' in on the verse
'Cause I never been defeated and I won't stop now
Keep your hands up, get 'em in the sky
For the homies that didn't make it and my folks locked down
It's better to love and then lost than to never have loved at all
If that was true I wouldn't be drinking this alcohol
My verses still be servin', tight like a million virgins
Last time on the Khaled remix, now I'm on the original version
Can't never count me out, y'all better count me in
Got twenty bank accounts, accountants count me in
Listen, I'm sayin' my chick bad, my chick hood
My chick do stuff that your chick wish she could
My chick bad, badder than yours
My chick do stuff that I can't even put in words
I bang cock in Bangkok
Can't stop, I turn and hit the same spot, think not
I'm the Thrilla in Manila, schlong in Hong Kong
Pimp 'em like Bishop, Magic, Don Juan
Need solutions, less problems
Cause if love will drive you crazy I belong in the insane asylum
Es braucht nicht viel, um mich glücklich zu machen. Ich bin nicht so verwöhnt.
It don't take a lot to make me happy. I'm not spoiled like that.
LudacrisMeine Arbeit ist wie Urlaub. Auf eine Art habe ich jeden Tag der Woche Samstag.
My work is like my vacation, so in a way every day is like Saturday.
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