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Sunday, June 30, 2013
Ludacris Word Of Mouf (Freestyle) Lyrics
 
					
					Word Of Mouf (Freestyle) Lyrics
				
Ludacris
- Yea-uh, here we go, here we go, here we go
 - Talk about that word of Mouf baby
 - Yeuh, yeuh yeuh yeuh yeuh! Here we go, here we go
 - Ludacris, 4-Ize, D E what you want now now now now
 - Check it
 - You see I live a life filled with chicken and Malt Liquor
 - And women that are real life scratch 'n' sniff stickers
 - I shoot videos and get knobs slobbed in trailers
 - Then hit stage and break a leg like Lawrence Taylor
 - You pricks is all talk, and it's bad for ya health
 - See I ain't gotta say shit, the money speaks for itself
 - With all models I make I'm great like five lakes
 - You got rims on ya truck? Man I got rims in my skates
 - You rollin' on dubs, I roll right into clubs
 - Dirtiest home with more rings than ya tub
 - You think it's all practical jokes and big bloopers
 - But I smack bitches with no titties that work at Hooters
 - Just get a couple of girls that shakin' they thangs
 - Then I, put 'em on camera and cut two frames
 - With some gasoline drawers I'll be goin' to Hell
 - Ludacris, fuck like a nigga fresh out of jail
 - I got junkyard dawgs, I'm rowdier than Rod Piper
 - And my baby's assed out, 'cause I rub my cars with her diapers
 - So you can pray for now if you sinned in the past
 - "Word of Mouf" time to wipe that silly grin off yo' ass
 - These rap cats is soft like R 'n' B singers
 - It's 4-Ize, I've worked for wings and chicken fingers
 - I reps mo' parts so Chi-town could get seen
 - I'm a dirty bird now but I keep shit clean
 - I rip meanface niggaz one by one
 - Or two by two, I'll take 'em however they come
 - Instead of a gun, I'll pull out a stick from woodworkin'
 - The black hacksaw Jim Duggin stay lurkin'
 - Creepin', I'm in the shadows, the nightshade
 - You want the tail in the back or, a light fade?
 - 'Cause Tony Scissorhands is the barber, the butcher
 - I kill ya smoke a blunt and forget where I put ya
 - I'm soopafly like Snuka, I smack hoes
 - The black rose with the dozen attack flows
 - I rock Shaq's clothes when I alter beast
 - Power up, get big, it's disturbin' the peace
 
				  
 
 
          
      
 
  
 
 
 
 
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