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Still Spittin Lyrics

(Chorus)
Smokin on some dro, duckin’ the popo, kickin’ in yo do, comin’ in and taken all of yo hoes,
Still smokin’ on some dro, sippin’ on some erlo, haters are so cold cuz I get a hundred grand for 1 show,

(Verse 1)
Big dro I’m smokin’, feels like I’m floatin’,
Luda got the child lock like the doors broken,
Hit a switch and my doors open,
Suicide, my crews inside,
Hoe pimpin’ like do or die,
Businesses I diversified,
Street approved, I’m certified,
Certified, Platinum,
Big guns, I’m packin’ ‘em
Bigger chips, I’m stackin’ ‘em
Silly hoes, I’m slappin’ ‘em
Different rules, same game,
Different gat, same bang,
Bought a jet, 4 mil,
So its different city, same plane,
Get off that Rolls Royce,
Pimp cup, hoes choice,
Candy paint is money green,
It’s drippin’ wet and make hoes moist,
Waterfalls, Niagara, they droolin’ off my swagga,
Every verse is so on point,
Stay harder than viagara,
Pop a pill, keep it still,
Keep it real, pop a tag,
Roll a blunt, pop the trunk,
Pop the clutch, drive a jag,
Bend the curb, pimpin’ the wheel,
I’m finna get my swerve on,
I overdosed on alcohol,
And now I’m finna get my earl on,

(Chorus x2)

(Verse 2)
My name is ludacris,
So roll the swisha sweet,
My whole city got my back,
But I’m still holdin’ my heat,
I swear smooth up outta my momma,
And I was a balla from birth,
People feelin’s get hurt,
When they figure out what I’m worth,
More than you could imagine,
Bill gates, what’s happenin’,
When I see you lets get a pound of purp,
And get higher than Aladdin,
Call up some bitches,
Hit a couple switches,
Then write a 8 million dollar check and sign it over to
Chris bridges
I spent it all on cars,
Get a life time supply of cigars,
Or rent out a spaceship and spend it all on mars,
Red flags they wavin’,
Don’t ever get it mistakin’,
I eat you up,
Better cover yo chest like baby bibs and aprons,
I smell somethin’ cookin’ mane
Get you while you ain’t lookin’ mane
Get down or lay down and get yo life tooken mane,
Ludacris, I’m doin’ this,
I’m the best you ever heard,
The preview to the movie,
Sit back and smoke some herb,

(Chorus x2)

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