greg street - beat box lyrics
f/ ludacris
[- people talking in the background -]
[ludacris talking]
yeah, they never seen that sh-t comin’
greg street and ludacris, georgia to texas
all over y’all -ss
dirty south n-gg-, check it
[ludacris]
now i’m an honest ho and all my hoes is honest
luda make you brace yourself like orthodontist
i’m hooked on chronic and smirnoff twist
but know -ss in spandex is a turn-off b-tch
it’s not right like chapped lips if you givin’ some mouth
n-gg-s want me on a song so i give em’ the south
thirty a verse, cars just for sixteen bars
and that’s before i did this, so it probably went up
eighty thousand dollar bonds, i ain’t givin’ a f-ck
cause that’s change in my pocket, 45 i c-ck it
click before i spit then it’s time to scram
bought a cutl-ss on dubs, colored candy yams
and that’s bowling ball paint so i roll the lane
keep a poker face b-tch and i fold the game
on a come up, get done up and it’s time to creep
freestyle motherf-cker, nightmare on greg street
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