(feat. Ludacris)

[People talking in the background]


[Ludacris talking]
Yeah, they never seen that %#@! comin'

Greg Street and Ludacris, Georgia to Texas
All over y'all $$#
Dirty South ^!$$%, 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 $$# in spandex is a turn-off (*##$

It's not right like chapped lips if you givin' some mouth
^!$$%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 $#&@
Cause that's change in my pocket, 45 I @@#! it

Click before I spit then it's time to scram
Bought a Cutlass on dubs, colored candy yams
And that's bowling ball paint so I roll the lane

Keep a poker face (*##$ and I fold the game
On a come up, get done up and it's time to creep
Freestyle mother$#&@er, nightmare on Greg Street