Karaoké Number One Spot Ludacris

Yeah baby, he he, yeah

Wooh, back again, that's right

Luda

Ha ha ha, feel this

It gets meaner and meaner each time baby

Feelin' real good too

Holla at 'em man

What up Uncle Face

Feel it

Ha ha ha

Ha ha ha ha ha

I'm a bull in this industry man

Tell 'em

Some would rather run down and get one cow

Nah

I think I'd rather walk down and get 'em all

You know what I'm talkin' 'bout right, look

I'm never going nowhere so don't try me

My music sticks in fans veins like an IV

Flows poison like Ivy

Oh, they grimy

Already offers on my sixth album from labels tryin' to sign me

Respected highly

Hi, Mister O'Reilly hope all is well kiss the plaintiff and the wifey

Drove through the window the industry super sized me

Now the girls see me and a river's what they cry me

I'm on the rise so many people despise me

Got party ammunition for those tryin' to surprise me, surprise

It's a celebration and everyone should invite me

Roll with the crew or meet the bottom of our Nikes, blaw

Explorer like Dora these swipers can't swipe me

My whole aura's so mean in my white tee

Nobody light-skinned did reppin' harder since Ice-T

You disagree, take the Tyson approach and bite me

Whoa, don't slip up or get got

I'm comin' for that

Why not man

Alright, wooh number one spot

Rappers swearin' they on top but I'm comin' for that

Uh uh, uh uh

Alright man number one spot

Scheme scheme, plot plot

I'm comin' for that

Say what

Wooh, hey number one spot

Keep it goin' it won't stop

I'm comin' for that

What you doin' man number one spot

Yes indeed

Ludacris I'm hotter than Nevada

Ready to break the steerin' column on your Impala

If I get caught, bail out po'-po' I tell 'em holla

In court I never show up like Austin Powers fa-zha

Father, father and hey, I love gold but can buy anything I want from the records I've sold

Jacuzzi's hot

Cristal is so cold

Neighbors catch contacts from the *** that I've rolled

A pig in a blanket a smoke and a pancake

Drop albums nonstop once a year for my fans sake

I crush mics until my hand breaks then shag now and shag later 'till these women can't stand straight

The Luda-meister got 'em feelin' so randy

I'm double XL so I call 'em my Eye Candy

Brush my shoulder and I pop my collar 'cos I'm worth a million ga-zillion fa-fillion dollars

Whoa, don't slip up or get got

I'm comin' for that

Why not man

Alright, wooh number one spot

Rappers swearin' they on top but I'm comin' for that

Uh uh, uh uh

Alright man number one spot

Scheme scheme, plot plot

I'm comin' for that

Say what

Wooh, hey number one spot

Keep it goin' it won't stop

I'm comin' for that

What you doin' man number one spot

Causin' lyrical disasters it's the master

Make music for Mini-Me's models and Fat ***

These women trying to get me out my Pelle Pelle's

They strip off my clothes and tell me Get in my belly

Stay on the track hit the ground runnin' like Flo-Jo

Sent back in time and I've never lost my mojo

Ladies and gentlemen, uh boys and girls

Ludacris sent down to take over the whole world

Whoa, don't slip up or get got

I'm comin' for that

Why not man

Alright, wooh number one spot

Rappers swearin' they on top but I'm comin' for that

Uh uh, uh uh

Alright man number one spot

Scheme scheme, plot plot

I'm comin' for that

Say what

Wooh, hey number one spot

Keep it goin' it won't stop

I'm comin' for that

What you doin' man number one spot