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ludacris - secret song lyrics

[hook: corey hart]
i wear my sungl-sses at night so i can — so i can
i wear my sungl-sses at night so i can — so i can

(two chainz)

[verse 1: t-ty boi]
i am wearin’ my sungl-sses, i’m feelin’ fantastic
i’m blowin’ on that [?] watchin’ a plasma, what have you
and shorty layin’ in my lap, then she sit up in my lap
tried to take my gl-sses off, i’m like, “uh-uh-uh— none o’ that”
[?] wit’ a hun’ed packs [?] wit’ a hun’ed stacks
i’m ridin’ in a fancy car with twenty-somethin’s ona that
yeah you gotta honor that, cause you know we runnin’ it
i’m a f-ckin’ soldier, that make my kid an army-brat
ain’t no need o’ stallin’, when you call, we ain’t callin’ back
yeah we want that product, when we rob you we’ll take all o’ that
yeah, my sungl-sses on, it keep my face tucked
see, when her sungl-sses on, yeah that’s her make-up
with tinted frames on my eyelids look what i did
i drive with no gasoline like a hybrid
i’m high, b-tch. i’m on it, ho
seven-five-oh on two-eighty-five, peddle on the flo’
[?] in my [?], i fell in love with dough
it’s all about that money, that’s all you need to know
i can’t explain it, i don’t know what you drinkin’
see all i care about is p-ssy, weed, and ben franklins

(aphilliates, n-gga. pay attention, biatch!)

[hook: corey hart]
i wear my sungl-sses at night so i can — so i can
i wear my sungl-sses at night so i can — so i can

(tell these motherf-ckers how i do it. luda!)

[verse 2: ludacris]
i wear my sungl-sses at night-time, never in my right mind
pushin’, peddlin’ then movin’ that gwop right through that pipeline
money money’s what i see an’ money money’s what i be in
freshly dipped from head to toe, flew to cabo just for the weekend
b-tch, that’s just how i do it; oh b-tch, i get right to it
sippin’ on some golden grain, but my n-ggas we call it embalmin’ fluid
put a bomb in your mamma’s house, put a bomb in your b-tch’s bed
meanwhile over on the southside, ludacris is gettin’ head
i’m on that foolish sh-t, only got one life to live
i’m shootin’ pool wi’ t-t, only got five thou’ to give
till i stop tellin’ t-t to rack ’em, then we shoot them dice ‘n’ clack ’em
later on that night on the southside, we got some b-tches and macked ’em
right down to their bare-essentials, don’t mess wit’ ’em on their menstruals
don’t test us like that b-tch — get a number two f-ckin’ pencil
you must be out your noggin, better make the right decision
i wear my sungl-sses at night cause they got x-ray vision

[hook: corey hart]
i wear my sungl-sses at night so i can — so i can
i wear my sungl-sses at night so i can — so i can

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