Pass Out

Lyrics

If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out
 I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out
 So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up
 If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up
 If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out
 I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out
 So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up
 If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up
 Hey hey, it's Luda Luda get it right, I'm Mr. Money Machine
 And I'm steady, lookin' for two women I can come in between
 You can catch me chillin' up in the cut, but I'm always ready for action
 I'm stunt, like Jackie Chan and lay low, like we be Jackson
 Maxin' and relaxin', haters, do they really wanna test me man?
 I got an arsenal waitin', do they really wanna catch me man?
 No I don't think so
 I've got killers on the payroll, if there's a problem then say so
 I make dough until there's none left
 I run with plenty gangs that's holdin' thangs
 And rearrange your frame in one breath
 So to keep on breathin' I suggest you take this beatin'
 'Tis the season for bleedin' and we've been lookin' for a reason
 If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out
 I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out
 So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up
 If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up
 If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out
 I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out
 So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up
 If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up
 Hey hey, come holla at me, I'm a star, I got the hood on smash
 You know me, my whole car smell like a woodshop class
 I point 'em out like her, her, that girl with the mouth
 Plus you and your friends
 Let me show you some whips that don't come out 'til the year of 2010
 So I'm flockin' 'em in, 'til the droptop is rockin' again
 Boy I got it locked, if you think not, then you'll get popped in the chin
 And I'm clockin' these ends, my record sales are blockin' 'em in
 Gotta thank those blessed to walk
 The streets to those that's locked in the pen
 My entourage is game faces, mean muggin', mean muggin'
 Now the media is convinced that we thuggin', we thuggin'
 Momma told me, grow up to be somethin', be somethin'
 I went diamond with this album so we buckin', we buckin'
 If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out
 I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out
 So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up
 If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up
 If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out
 I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out
 So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up
 If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up
 I'm so far ahead, it's only right for you to hate on me mayne
 When I'm pushin' 90 by myself, up in the H.O.B. lane
 They tryin' to figure how many mo' women that I can take on my plane
 Bein' one of the few rappers responsible for changin' the game
 Now desperate artists tryin' to sue but they just makin' some claims
 Can't get in the spotlight for nothin' and it just makes 'em insane
 That's why some of the niggas resort right back to bakin' that 'caine
 And sellin' it off to junky monkeys who keep bakin' they brain
 As they grow older they'll be feelin' a lot of achin' and pain
 So right at the head they might as well just be aimin' that thang
 And you ain't helpin' the process out by always cakin' these dames
 But it is hard givin' up the place where they be shakin' they thangs
 If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out
 I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out
 So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up
 If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up
 If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out
 I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out
 So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up
 If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up
 

Audio Features

Song Details

Duration
04:21
Key
4
Tempo
90 BPM

Share

More Songs by Ludacris

Albums by Ludacris

Similar Songs