Kaci Battaglia Feat. Ludacris - Body Shots Lyrics

Kaci Battaglia Feat. Ludacris - Body Shots Lyrics

fresh 21

walk up to the club

my girls cut the line

cause we're a step above

walk up to the bar

buying drinks like a star

my girl they wanna try it,

so we had to buy it...

uh huh, whip it up,

lick it up, suck it down

uh huh, drink it up

(ooh i think she likes it)

uh huh, whip it up,

lick it up, suck it down

uh huh, drink it up

(ooh i think she likes it)

doing shots-at the bar

body shots-at the bar

my girls, they wanna try it

so we had to buy it

at the what-at the bar

at the what-at the bar

my girls, they wabba try it

so we're drinking like we're rockstars!

top alcohol, mix it up, mix it up

got me laying down and i pull my shirt up

baby get the whipped cream

feeling like a wet dream

got me at the bar, doing body shots now...

uh huh, whip it up,

lick it up, suck it down

uh huh, drink it up

(ooh i think she likes it)

uh huh, whip it up,

lick it up, suck it down

uh huh, drink it up

(ooh i think she likes it)

doing shots-at the bar

body shots-at the bar

my girls, they wanna try it

so we had to buy it

at the what-at the bar

at the what-at the bar

my girls, they wabba try it

so we're drinking like we're rockstars!

LUDACRIS

can somebody, anybody, everybody

please just tell me where all of my shots are,

i'm tryin' to get 'em drunk and they not far,

'cause even though my name's Ludacris,

when i get up in the club

i be drinkin' like a rock star

pocket full of money and i'm throwin' stacks,

grab a couple shots then throw 'em back

and conjure up your freaky side

when drinkin' the conjure cognac

got you feelin' kind of frisky and tipsy,

we gon' drink 'til the bottle's gone

and these girls wanna try some things,

and i'mma be the one that they try it on.

smoke smoke i'mma roll these papers,

and ain't nobody on they best behavior,

,cause i'mma taste this shot,

then i might taste you, if you come in all different flavors

uh huh, whip it up,

lick it up, suck it down

uh huh, drink it up

(ooh i think she likes it)

uh huh, whip it up,

lick it up, suck it down

uh huh, drink it up

(ooh i think she likes it)

doing shots-at the bar

body shots-at the bar

my girls, they wanna try it

so we had to buy it

at the what-at the bar

at the what-at the bar

my girls, they wabba try it

so we're drinking like we're rockstars!

doing shots-at the bar

body shots-at the bar

my girls, they wanna try it

so we had to buy it

at the what-at the bar

at the what-at the bar

my girls, they wabba try it

so we're drinking like we're rockstars!

R. Kelly Feat. Ludacris - Tongues Lyrics

R. Kelly Feat. Ludacris - Tongues Lyrics

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Jeremih Feat. Ludacris - I Like Lyrics

Jeremih Feat. Ludacris - I Like Lyrics

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The Dream Feat Ludacris - Love King (Remix) Lyrics

The Dream Feat Ludacris - Love King (Remix) Lyrics

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Ludacris - With You Lyrics

Ludacris - With You Lyrics

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Ludacris - How Low Can You Go Lyrics Feat Rick Ross, Twista, The-Dream, Ciara & Pitbull

Ludacris - How Low Can You Go Lyrics Feat Rick Ross, Twista, The-Dream, Ciara & Pitbull

*Verse 1*
I Remember When You And I Used To Be,
Thought That Nothing Will Ever Break Us,
Thought That What We Had Was Meant To Last Forever,
Oh Why, Those Eyes Of Yours Don’t Shine Like They Used To

*Chorus*
Ever Since You Stopped Loving Me
Never, Ever, Thought What Life Would Be
Without You,
Every Day I Stop And Reminisce
Thinking About That Love We Miss
Still I Can Taste Your Heartbeat

*Verse 2*
Now I Don’t Wanna Turn The Page
Though I Have My Life To Rearrange
And I Know I Gotta Clean My Closet From Your Love,
Letters Throw Them In The Fire No
Though Sometimes I Wonder…

*Chorus*
Ever Since You Stopped Loving Me
Never, Ever, Thought What Life Would Be
Without You,
Every Day I Stop And Reminisce
Thinking About That Love We Miss
Still I Can Taste Your Heartbeat

*Bridge*
Even Though I Try,
I Can’t Lose This Feeling, In My Mind,
Pictures Of Both You And I, Running Over.
It’s Just Killing Me How, I Still Wanna Taste Your Love,
One Last Time Again

*Chorus 2x*
Ever Since You Stopped Loving Me
Never, Ever, Thought What Life Would Be
Without You,
Every Day I Stop And Reminisce
Thinking About That Love We Miss
Still I Can Taste Your Heartbeat

Ciara - Ride It (Tagged) Lyrics Feat Ludacris

Ciara - Ride It (Tagged) Lyrics Feat Ludacris

[Ciara]
Uh-huh

[Intro]
Catch me in the mall
You know I buy it out.
G5 planes, yeah I fly it out.
N-gga in the back look like lex
In them 28’s and
Oh you can’t get her if
Ain’t got plenty cake.
ATL Georgia, bodies
Look like this size
23 waist, pretty face
Thick thighs.

[Ciara]
I can do it big
I can do it long
I can do whenever or however
You want

I can do it up and down
I can do circles
To him I’m a gymnast
This one is my circus

[Chorus]
I mark it so good
They can’t wait til you try
Me
I work it so good
Man, these n-ggas
Tryna buy I I I I me

They love they way I ride it (x3)
They love the way I ride the beat
How I ride the beat, I ride it

They love they way I ride it (x3)
They love the way I ride the beat
Like a motherf-cking freak

And I won’t stop, don’t stop
Get it! Get it!
Imma pitch down the middle
Baby hit it! hit it!

I do it tonight
Handle my business, like a big girl should
1 o’clock, 2 o’clock
2 o’clock, 4…
5 o’clock, 6 o’clock
Baby give me more.

Pick me up, pick me up.
You are my Ducati, I’m all up your frame
Baby say my name.
Show you how get ummm,
Show you how to do it
Left hip, right hip
But your back into it ohhhh

[Chorus]

[Ludacris]

She ride her like a rollercoaster
Soon as I get her to the top she screams.
I put her out like a lite,
She’ll be out for the night
When her head hit the pollows sweet dreams

Wake her up about 30mins later,
Calling me the terminator, let’s go again
Red zone, imma get her first down
Call me luda true
Breeze I throw it in.
Touch down, he scores,
Ludacris the MVP

With a rack like that and a back like that
Cici better CC me.
Cause them legs just keep on going
So I gotta put her to bed.
Let the 808 bump, and the go bunk
Cause she ride it like a….

He love they way I ride it (x3)
He love the way I ride the beat
Like a motherfu**g freak

Ohh baby baby baby
Do me like you up when I’m up
When I’m done, when I’m done
Ohh baby baby baby
You can stand to look away when
I’m swirling this around.

Oh baby bay you like it
Once it get up and down.
Oh baby he love it when
I twirl this thing around

He love they way I ride it (x3)
He love the way I ride the beat
Like a motherf-ckng freak

Ludacris - How Low Lyrics

Ludacris - How Low Lyrics

[Hook]
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

[Ludacris]
Luda!
She could go lower than I ever really thought she could,
Face down, ass up!
The top of your booty jiggling out your jeans,
Baby pull your pants up,
I like it when I see you do it,
Better then I ever seen it done before,
A lot of women drop it to the ground,
But how low can you go?
Lower then your mama’s ever seen it in her life time,
Never would’ve imagined did not even in her right mind,
Practice in front of that mirror,
Now you doing it on the dance floor,
Mad cause I can’t get wit ya ya just show me how to dance (OH!)
I may not wanna get low so I post it up kinda like a playa do,
But if you come to the crib,
Then I might show you girls a thang or 2,
Yea I think you a superstar wit a ass like that you gotta blow,
Before you make it big,
Theres just 1 thing I gotta know

[Chorus]

How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

I could go low, (Go low) blow it in your nose,
Go low,(go low) blow it in your nose,
Go low,(go low) blow it in your nose,
Go low,(go low) blow it in your nose,
Go low,(go low) blow it in your nose,

[Luda]

I be like Nick-nac-paddywac,
Oh where my kitty cat give a dog a bone,
How many licks does it takes till I get to the center and let a realer n-gga take you home,
I could make me show stop,
Soon as you hear this flow pop,
From A-T-L-A-N-T-A and all the way down to your drop,
Put the needle on a record and I make her get lower than a Lamborghini,
And if she really gettin low then imma shoot a video and put it all on TV,
Cos I like that French vanilla and the caramel,

But when it comes to chocolate,
I know that very well,
Asian persuasion,
No discrimination,
I love how they seen to please us,
I wanna taste them butterican pican peanut buttercups like reeses pieces,
Cause I think you a superstar,
With a ass like that you gotta blow,
Before you make it big,
Well there just 1 thing I gotta know,


[Chorus]

How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

I could go low, (Go low) blow it in your nose,
Go low,(go low) blow it in your nose,
Go low,(go low) blow it in your nose,
Go low,(go low) blow it in your nose,
Go low,(go low) blow it in your nose,

[Ludacris]
Drop it, hit it, dump it, split it,
Don’t stop, (Get it, get it)
Put it on reverse just to rack it up,
Let me put some Luda in it,
Show me what you workin wit,
I’ll show you some of this back row,
Yea you a superstar but theres 1 thing I gotta know though,


[Chorus]

How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
How low can you go?

I could go low, (Go low) blow it in your nose,
Go low,(go low) blow it in your nose,
Go low,(go low) blow it in your nose,
Go low,(go low) blow it in your nose,
Go low,(go low) blow it in your nose,

Ludacris & Lil Scrappy - Everybody Drunk Lyrics

Ludacris & Lil Scrappy - Everybody Drunk Lyrics

everybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up (x9)
ok (x3), now errbody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up,
yeah errybdy got them killaz wit em, rep your side and throw it up
hoe it up and itz goin down, light another blunt, and itz goin round,
puff puff pass you can toast cho glass, later will screw and slow it up,
if you make it fast, i can make it last, and im a nigga thats makin cash,
8 figgaz in the bank and i pull yuhr rank,
what cha think, that cha hatin as,
he he he he he he,
you think you fly, i know you not,
he he he he he he,
you tote cho knife, i tote my glock,
big body, cadillac, woman in the back seat,
speakers steady pumpin as i pass these losers,
yo car too small, i cant fit my woman in a pt cruiser,
get cha cake up, get cha wait up,
way up to the top,til ya cant go further,
these snitches is after my riches,
and yes i smell bloody murda,
when i cock back, better drop that,
cant block that, lock back fools better stop that,
other wise you can pop back, but after dumpin around,
you'll be wonderin where the cops at where the cops at,
cuz im drunk as fuck tell em im far from sober,
cuz if the po-po happen to pull me over,
imma jus tell em,
errybdy with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up, (x9)
swisha after swisha i know that ill fix ya, this one for my nigga,
and everybody wit cha, pop another bottle, imma rep chicago,
put them 22'z on that black on black elado, aint it fucked up,
got a bottle a goose, you know im finna get loose, get it buck buck,
hollin wassup to all my niggaz sit back and all my bitches in the front, put cha cups up
what cha drankin, what cha smokin, what chu poppin,
is you rollin, through the OZ, got me open, big diamonds we totin
and i don know, what im gun do, but im gone so im thinkin bout
roll it up, 1 to the head, like a real thoroughbred, now im sayin lemme,
roll it up, (x2), and i smoke it up, don give a damn if i choke it up,
i throw it up, and i toke it up, eyes are lil red, and my throat lit up,
i don give up, and i don give in, you don get high nicca, don get in,
but wont cha friend cus he wont my friend, and never known thighs i don kno when, i don kno when,
now errybdy wit me pourin cups, errybdy wit me hold it up,
errbdy wit me kno, if i say so, its gon be throwin up,
everybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down &nd roll it up,.. till end.

Ludacris - My Chick Bad Lyrics

Ludacris - My Chick Bad Lyrics

My chick bad
My chick hood
My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could
[repeated]
My chick bad, badder than yours
My my chick bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than yours

[Ludacris - Verse 1]
Im saying 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 cant even put in words
Her swagger dont stop
Her body wont quit
So fool pipe down you aint talkin bout shit
My chick babe, tell me if you seen her
She always bring the racket like Venus and Serena
All white top, all white belt
And all white jeans, body looking like milk
No time for games, shes full grown
My chick bad, tell your chick to go home

[Chorus]
My chick bad
My chick hood
My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could
[repeated]
My chick bad, badder than yours
My my chick bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than yours

[Ludacris - Verse 2]
Now your girl might be sick but my girl sicker
She rides that dick and she handles her liquor
She knock a bitch out aaaand fight
Coming out swinging like Tiger Woods wife
Yeah she could get a little hasty
Chicks better cover up there chests like pastys
Couple girl friends and they all a little crazy
Coming down the street like a parade Macys
I fill her up balloons
Test her and guns get drawn like cartoons
Doh, but I aint talkin bout homer
Chick so bad the whole crew wanna bone her

[Chorus]
My chick bad
My chick hood
My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could
[repeated]
My chick bad, badder than yours
My my chick bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than yours

[Nicki Minaj]
Yo, now all these bitches wanna try and be my besty
But I take a left and leave them hanging like a testi
Trash talk to em then I put em in a hefty
Running down a court Im thuggin on them Lisa Lefty
Its going down, basement, friday 13th guess whos playing Jason
Tuck yourself in you better hold on to your teddy
Its nightmare on Elm street and guess whos playing Freddy
(My chick bad)
Chef cooking for me, they say my shoe game crazy
The mental Asylum looking for me
You a rookie to me
Im in dat wam bam purple Lam damn bitch you been a fan.

Ludacris - I Do It All Night Lyrics

Ludacris - I Do It All Night Lyrics

[Ludacris]

I do it all nightx2
I do itx2
Do it
All night I make'em say
Ohx4
Gimme some more
I do it all night

My whip is all white
I don't have a couple drinks & i got a 'lil buzz so i'm feelin

alright
But the night is just getting started
Haters get disregarded
Roll up them sweet creep creep
Let's hit this street and get retarded
I pop a bunch of bottles
My bitch would be poppin' too
Keep talkin out your face,She might be poppin you
She might be pop blockin' droppin down to the floor with it
Meanwhile all my dogs chasing paper thats right we go get it
So get it right
Kill the lights
I'm feelin' like i might just pop a pill tonight
'Cause the feelin's right
Pass me a Miller Light
Shen grab that girl with that Coke bottle shape
she's my type
I take her home and do the do
I know the Kamasutra think what i do to you
Stick to you like superglue maybe even like a buble gum
Don't sleep woman no matter how many times i come


I do it all nightx2
I do itx2
Do it
All night I make'em say
Ohx4
Gimme some more

[Shawnna]
[chorus]
I do it all nightx2
I do itx2
Do it
All night I make'em cash
Ohx4
Gimme some more

I do it all night
and I ride'em long pads
Maybe little crib could ask i'm gonna ask his shortie what that mouth

had
Tell me if he's out of sight
Tell me if he's slow and long
Maybe ladies do give his turn get bub maybe you're wrong
But i'm really gonna show you right
Tell me where you wanna go tonight
Anywhere anyplace i can see in your face you are the prototype
Tellin'em like i'm so so hot
So so feelin'like i'm so so right
Please tell me why the jokes on fire i can't stop zoning & i don't

know why
Beep Beep
Get about my land
Ya hoes can't do it like me
If ya thinkin i'm 'bout the game
Take a look of myou and 80
This is why i'm black on deck but don't get it twisted but strap on

deck
The mad on deck the pack on deck
and down there they keep a rack on deck
And there's no chairs there's no we there's no hoover & there's no me
there's they would dem mass MC and there's messin'dem caddie and

there's on three
no matter they say i'm gettin my break
gettin' my paper
get my cheque
but anybody wanna try to ass up
and gettin some heat


[Ludacris]

How many woman can i feed up in my caddillac
So how i can see feelin' like i got cataract
Some in the middle with ice say i get drunk
And don't know how to act
I don't know how to act

[Shawnna]
He don't know how to act
And i don't know how to stop
And i don't know how to quit
Blowin' on in the trouble zone
Now we need another field
And i mean up out my man
Now i mean up out my body
So have do this all night
'Cause you're comin' with me shorty

Chorus