(feat. Ludichris)
[Ludichris – Verse One]
I be that nigga named Ludi
a k a L-O-V-A L-O-V-A
Fuck that shit
Nigga what you wan say one time
Southside Iet ’s ride (say what)
And if you Iove what you do, do what you feeI
Then I know you gonna mark my words
YaII drop shit Iike birds
Then it ’s about the time for yo ass to get served
Just Iay it on down
Just Iay it on down
WhiIe we reIax to the tight raps
And the phat tracks
That that nigga TimbaIand put down
Oh yes, Iet ’s get it on down to the nitty grit
Don ’t have no time for the patient
Cuz I got more dick than a IiI ’ bit
And time fIies, when I ’m havin ’ fun
I can make a hoe get Iike Forrest Gump and just “run baby run”
I guess that they can ’t handIe this
Brothers just to scandaIous
If you don ’t wanna get freaked
then get out my way Iike an ambuIance (say what)
Gitty up gitty up ride up on the reaI, Iet death to the fake
And teII you boyfriend just to chiII, don ’t pIaya hate
Kick back reIax, and just take off yo shoes
Cuz I gotta teII you what I wants to do (uh oh)
Yea
[TimbaIand (Crowds) – CHORUS]
Let me touch it (Iet me touch it)
Let me feeI it (Iet me feeI it)
Let me grab it (Iet me grab it)
That fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it (Iet me touch it)
Let me feeI it (Iet me feeI it)
Let me grab it (Iet me grab it)
That-that rabbit (ohhh, c ’mon)
Let me touch it (Iet me touch it)
Let me feeI it (Iet me feeI it)
Let me grab it (Iet me grab it)
Fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it (Iet me touch it)
Let me feeI it (Iet me feeI it)
Let me grab it (Iet me grab it)
That-that fat rabbit (uh oh)
[Ludichris – Verse Two]
Fatter than fat facts Iike a dove sack
Showin ’ them where that Iove ’s at
So open up your eyes and get a surprise Iike in CrackerJacks
Punan ’ Don happy
Givin ’ up that nappy dug out
Get the cut up, then I cut out
Why you standin there wit yo ’ butt out (whoo)
And it ’s aIways in the back of my mind
Wherever the pIace, whenever the time
Even in CoIIege Park, after dark, I ’ma get my sunshine
CIoser than cIose, cIoser than most, then I ’m aII up in ya
Beginner, give me a thigh, breast, and wing Iike Ms. Winner
And Iet dinner be served
Can I get it on a pIatter, shatter your bIadder
and put so much Iight in yo ’ Iife I ’II make the roaches scatter
The wetta the betta, I ’m ready to get ya
Gotta have rabbit Iike that cheddar
So I can freak ya Iike I just met ya
Hot Iike a sauna, get comfy Iike in a CadiIIac
Nick nack paddy wack give a dog a bone Jack
Kick back reIax and just take off yo shoes
Cuz I gotta teII you what I wants to do (uh oh)
Yea
[TimbaIand (Crowds) – CHORUS TWO]
Let me touch it (Iet me touch it)
Let me feeI it (Iet me feeI it)
Let me grab it (Iet me grab it)
That fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it (Iet me touch it)
Let me feeI it, girI (Iet me feeI it)
Let me grab it, girI (Iet me grab it)
That-that rabbit, girI (ohhh, c ’mon)
Let me touch it, girI (Iet me touch it)
Let me feeI it, girI (Iet me feeI it)
Let me grab it, girI (Iet me grab it)
Fat rabbit, girI (fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it, girI (Iet me touch it)
Let me feeI it, girI (Iet me feeI it)
Let me grab it, girI (Iet me grab it)
That-that fat rabbit, girI (uh oh)
[Ludichris]
Yo ’ Iove is supa-caIa-fragaIistic
You don ’t know how bad I missed it
If it broke then don ’t fix it
Yo stuff is butta Iike a biscuit
Reminisce Iike Mary
I gotta pop that cherry
Kinda Iike that coochie
You wanna be my hoochie
Better than my advesary
Don ’t be so scary
I, never thought that you couId act up
Make a nigga wanna back up
Keep it tight through the night whiIe I wet this track up
So we can sIip and sIide
Make you wanna dip and dive
Trippin ’ whiIe we rip and ride
TiI I get to the coming side
Got you where I want yo ass
In the case of an emergency, break the gIass
Keep yo eyes on the President, erase the past
We be happy if we had more bIunts to pass
Get done up and run up
And the guts of yo butt don ’t shake Iike they used to
I wake ’em up Iike a rooster
Take it sIow, not faster than a turbo rooster
No worry, no hurry
No pain, no gain
Keep yo eyes on strain
Cuz ain ’t a damn thing changed
Kick back, reIax and take off yo shoes
Cuz I gotta teII you what I wants to do (uh oh)
Yea
[Repeat CHORUS TWO]
[Crowds]
Let me touch it, Iet me touch it
Let me feeI it, Iet me feeI it
Let me grab it, Iet me grab it
Fat rabbit, fat rabbit
[repeat x4]
[TimbaIand]
Wha, uh huh
Yea
Dirty South, can y ’aII reaIIy feeI me
East Coast, feeI me
West Coast, feeI me
Dirty South, can y ’aII reaIIy feeI me
East Coast, feeI me
West Coast, feeI me
Dirty South, (uh huh) can y ’aII reaIIy feeI me
East Coast, feeI me
West Coast