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I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit startedWarm thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-heartedYour whole paycheck, you burp it and then fart itAnd y'all think I'm gon' stop? Blow it out ya ass!In one year I got rich, now life's moving so fastBut being broke with no food is just a thing of the pastPlus I'm the new phenomenon like white women with assAnd y'all praying that I flop? Blow it out ya ass!In New York I buy clothing, in Cali I get greenIn Atlanta I get sleep, in Texas I sip cleanAll these rappers wanna know what I'm getting for sixteensTry 80, want a discount? Blow it out ya ass!See in just six months I infiltrated the systemIf you find somebody better, then I'm sorry I missed himNiggas hate giving me props cause I might use it against themC'mon, get Ludacris out! Blow it out ya ass![Chorus: x2]If you mad I'm on top, then wish me goneIf you mad I'm on the road, then wish me homeAnd if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrongBut after your three wishes, Blow it out ya ass!It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone RangerI eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangersI'm just a few albums from filling your disc changerLetras de cancionesIf you ever think of stopping me, Blow it out ya ass!I'm a hustler by nature but criminal by lawAny charges set against me, chunk it up and stand tallNext year I'm looking into buying Greenbriar MallYou probably own a lot of property!Blow it out ya ass!C'mon and take a look, he's got gigantic ballsPlus his money keeps flowing like Niagara FallsWe all know Jesus saves and Ludacris withdrawsI'm 'bout to go on vacation, Blow it out ya ass!Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, I'ma throw you a curveYou mad cause I'm a THIEF and got away with wordsI'ma start my own beverage, it'll calm your nervesPepsi's the New Generation, Blow it out ya ass![Chorus]My black people show me love when I'm up on the blockAnd Latinos always waiting for my CD's to dropWhite people love the flow, they say, "Dude, you fucking rock!"Yo' fans are my fans, right? Blow it out ya ass!So find my album in the stores and look for the white steamRip it open, play it and yo' momma might screamIt's hard, other albums are softer than ice creamYo' scans are my scans, right? Blow it out ya ass!Now Luda's throwing up A's, and I'm lighting up L'sAround the globe getting paid, you home biting yo' nailsDTP, the only label that practice fighting ourselvesWe probably getting on your nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass!I been eating and getting fat while y'all dying of hungerI get drunk in the winter, stay high in the summerWatch out, my album's putting up McDonald's numbersYou over 6 million served, huh? Blow it out ya ass![Chorus]Blow it out ya ass!Whoo! From Letras Mania