Disturbin' tha peace, the Beat Ludacris, from the A T L We take it to N C, to V A To L.A., to N.Y.and in between Uh, we gon' do it like this, Magoo, check it out
Mag meetcha at 7/11 a to seven Buy six-fifty then we fuckin' this heaven My bastard ass the kid let him hit it He gon' nut up in ya mouth and she not spit it
Look bein' a mack is all your game I maim for makin' me cum then make her buy me some rum I got the town ho-infested, you 'em Invested in prostitution turned it an institution
Well be far be it from me to my enterprise All I'm sayin' man my shit is organized I got it franchised from city to city, to state Don't look at the house, I own the whole
But wait, baby, baby, baby, shake too baby, make too Baby, baby, baby, baby, too, make too
I love 'em, no, I don't need 'em, no I hug 'em, yea, I might feed 'em, yea You can call me a considerate brotha, say A brotha, that's what I am
I touch 'em, what, but won't beat 'em, what I will fuss wit 'em, I never 'em You can call me a considerate brotha, say A considerate
Woah, wakin' up Saturday about to press my Wakin' up early about to fix me orange juice I got my chicks lined up, which one 'em I'm choose I got my guns lined up, which one 'em I'm use
I got my, Vuitton on, pumpin', that mind-blowin' Chicks even drive straight without them blown they horn I'm a illmatic, pumpin' all dramatic Carry a automatic, up on all tactics
I'm just pimp nigga from Va. Beach each, uh, let me not slur my speech I got liquor in me, no juice, no vodka But the straight up Remi, kicks to get loose
'Cause I got it in me, to take one home And Willy', Timb, you so silly See I been pimpin', yo' days ain't easy, hey, hey, hey, hey
I don't 'em, no, I don't need 'em, no I might hug 'em, no, I might 'em, yea You can call me a considerate brotha, say A considerate
I will touch 'em but beat 'em I will wit 'em, never, never mistreat 'em You can call me a considerate A brotha
Bitch I pack a black tux fo' me to treat 'em with courtesy But psssh, Ludacris mack nigga get on you purposely Perfectly, dressed to impress, fresh the head down
Leave 'em let down, I'm the king of this shit, you take a step Admire the merchandise, talk back get twice Or hand held, I got women me panties in my fan mail hat with a big mouth, A T L, Dirt South Hoes comin' up short? Hoes finna get out!
the fullback blast in the formation grab yo' helmet Slam the mask out of hoes and they say, "What is that, velvet?" And they meet they quota, betta yet betta meet they deadline And I got hoes who legs go back further yo' father hairline
From Ann and Andy to Daiquiri drinks and brandy I take 'em off the and put 'em back on with a lil' candy I'm the pimp of the year, I'm a pimp all A pimp of the we pimpin' 'em up, hoes down
I love 'em, no, I don't need 'em, no I hug 'em, yea, I might feed 'em, yea You can call me a brotha, say what? A considerate
I touch 'em, what but won't beat 'em, what I will fuss wit 'em, never, never 'em You can call me a considerate A considerate
Easy, me now me now baby, come on Come on walk with me, walk daddy Easy, yea, it easy baby Let your blow out, come on