Artist/Band:
Ludacris
Lyrics for Song: B R Right
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Ludacris
(Trina) I want my ass smacked
(Ludacris) Legs wide
(Trina) Front, back
(Ludacris) Side to side
(Trina) Pussy wet
(Ludacris) Slip 'n' slide
yep everything gon' be all right
(Trina)ass smacked
(Ludacris) Legs wide
(Trina) Front, back
(Ludacris) Side to side
(Trina) Pussy wet
(Ludacris) Slip 'n' slide
yep everything gon' be all right
(Trina)
Wait bitch I'm blow my kisses
Get pissed and throw my dishes
ya niggas know just who this is (whoo whoo)
and the head so vicious(yeah right)
with me, this shit gon cost
You short (shit)
Then thats your loss (what?)
you know this ass is soft
make nigga go to breakin off
Tell me that you love me baby
get hot and fuck me crazy
get a towel and wipe me off
you want a bitch with no type of flaws
My girls be shopping hard
these hoes be buyin cars
in the club buyin bars (damn)
nipples hard in designer bras
from niggas who gettin cheese
throw back in the crispy g's
Moet, cris on freeze
laugh at the tab cuz this on me (heheh)
Me and Luda in the cuts supreme(uhu)
Doin things just to touch the creme
So many names want to fuck the queen (whoa)
I'm livin life like it's just a dream
(Trina) I want my ass smacked
(Ludacris) Legs wide
(Trina) Front, back
(Ludacris) Side to side
(Trina) Pussy wet
(Ludacris) Slip 'n' slide
yep everything gon' be all right
(Trina)ass smacked
(Ludacris) Legs wide
(Trina) Front, back
(Ludacris) Side to side
(Trina) Pussy wet
(Ludacris) Slip 'n' slide
yep everything gon' be all right
(Ludacris)
Get it right ..........Jump
Give me the beat then I'm a make it bump
Tell me what you wanna hear
Damn let's get canned
Trouble with your man?
I'm a pop my trunk
You ain't seen no chicks like mine
You ain't seen no flicks like mine
Gonna make ya....next to the subwoofers and my 6 by 9's
Tell me that you like it raw
Tell me that my dick is .....
I might make you famous
And buy you watches by Maurice Lacroix
Tell me if it's new or old
Tell me if it's hot or cold
Let me know if it's black and bold
Say, Ludacris, six million sold
See I ain't got no time for games
I ain't got no time for lames
How you lovin my southern slang?
Ooh, E, Walla Walla Bing Bang
So anytime you need me call
Winter, summer, spring, or fall
It doesn matter, come one, come all
Either get dropped or drop them drawers
(Trina) I want my ass smacked
(Ludacris) Legs wide
(Trina) Front, back
(Ludacris) Side to side
(Trina) Pussy wet
(Ludacris) Slip 'n' slide
yep everything gon' be all right
(Trina)ass smacked
(Ludacris) Legs wide
(Trina) Front, back
(Ludacris) Side to side
(Trina) Pussy wet
(Ludacris) Slip 'n' slide
yep everything gon' be all right
(Trina)
Diamond princess
Just mind your business
These rumors are senseless
Your whispers are endless
We livin ghetto fab
We spendin hella cash
This girl is hella bad
Your choice is trailer trash
Too much taste for whores
You saw me grace the Source
You watched me work the Vibe
Bitches I works for mine
One time for these divas
Two times for these visas
Third time I come on breezin
The ice just keeps on freezin
Hold up, I'm a keep it goin
Back to back, I'm a keep on blowin
Platinum Plaques, keepin it up
Wet sex, keepin it good
Look girl, you don't know my angle
100 thou with a platinum bengal
My niggas'll slow your roll
Pussy power
We in control
(Trina) I want my ass smacked
(Ludacris) Legs wide
(Trina) Front, back
(Ludacris) Side to side
(Trina) Pussy wet
(Ludacris) Slip 'n' slide
yep everything gon' be all right
(Trina)ass smacked
(Ludacris) Legs wide
(Trina) Front, back
(Ludacris) Side to side
(Trina) Pussy wet
(Ludacris) Slip 'n' slide
yep everything gon' be all right
(Trina)
Yeah, that's right
I'm back again, round two motherfuckers
That's right, I'm talking greezy
I'm an arrogant lil motherfucker, huh?
That's right I'm rich
I'm that bitch, that's right
I'm bout to show ya how to pimp this shit
I'm fucking niggas in the face
the game is mine
2003 fuck that
fuck all ya haters
fuck all ya bitches
get a life you got too much times on your hand
I want ya'll bitches to get a job
up your game pimp the game up baby
it all bout me this time fuck that
Fuck a dime, I'm a silver dolla holla
Catch me when I come off on tour
Fuck ya'll
I'm out
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