Ludacris - All the Way Turnt Up (Ludamix) lyrics
[Ludacris - All the Way Turnt Up Ludamix lyrics]
I wake up and got four or
Five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an OG if yaint heard about me
I put four or five bullets in ya head
Yea, Luda! As if the gilatene chopped off
My noggin I got my head gone
Got the pedal to the
Metal and my lambo poppin in the red zone
Speedin like keenen is breathin heavin
And breathin hard
But I roll with killas that
Just just don't seem to
Believe in god, Ill whip yo head boy, put
Ya body in the bottom of the ocean
Mean while ludacris is in the MIA
With hatred somewhere smokin
Got a pound of the purp and the
Smell on my shirt so I'm
Lookin like roll it up
I be swimmin in a pool of
Blood cause the AK super soke
It uphahaha nahh that imma come back with
It like this come back wit
It, ha ha ha ha, nasty Ludacris
On the track with it, got
Enough ammo to blow you out of proportion
And put a muthaa on his
Back wit it i'm so wrong, I'm
So Gudda, I'm so dangerous, ain't
I? I'm so gone off these suckas
But the? will bang ya, cause I'm
A silent aima, the fat lady got
A song to sang ya, mean
While I stashed all yo bricks in?
I'm so high, I'm so fly, that
Is a in shame, smokin weed by
The bush with that kush, and you a in?
I wake up and got four or
Five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an OG if yaint heard about me
I put four or five bullets in ya head
In ya head nigga young Gudda ace Hood homie
And Ima ball like a dawg and
I'm never gone fall you
Can call me jollin baby, and
I'm never givin drop top
And I can't stop myself from stuntin lately
Five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an OG if yaint heard about me
I put four or five bullets in ya head
Yea, Luda! As if the gilatene chopped off
My noggin I got my head gone
Got the pedal to the
Metal and my lambo poppin in the red zone
Speedin like keenen is breathin heavin
And breathin hard
But I roll with killas that
Just just don't seem to
Believe in god, Ill whip yo head boy, put
Ya body in the bottom of the ocean
Mean while ludacris is in the MIA
With hatred somewhere smokin
Got a pound of the purp and the
Smell on my shirt so I'm
Lookin like roll it up
I be swimmin in a pool of
Blood cause the AK super soke
It uphahaha nahh that imma come back with
It like this come back wit
It, ha ha ha ha, nasty Ludacris
On the track with it, got
Enough ammo to blow you out of proportion
And put a muthaa on his
Back wit it i'm so wrong, I'm
So Gudda, I'm so dangerous, ain't
I? I'm so gone off these suckas
But the? will bang ya, cause I'm
A silent aima, the fat lady got
A song to sang ya, mean
While I stashed all yo bricks in?
I'm so high, I'm so fly, that
Is a in shame, smokin weed by
The bush with that kush, and you a in?
I wake up and got four or
Five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an OG if yaint heard about me
I put four or five bullets in ya head
In ya head nigga young Gudda ace Hood homie
And Ima ball like a dawg and
I'm never gone fall you
Can call me jollin baby, and
I'm never givin drop top
And I can't stop myself from stuntin lately