Word of Mouf

[*whistling*]<br><br>Chorus 2x: Ludacris<br><br>Move bitch, get out the way<br>Get out the way bitch, get out the way<br>Move bitch, get out the way<br>Get out the way bitch, get out the way<br><br>[Ludacris]<br>OH NO! The FIGHT`S OUT<br>I`ma bout to punch yo... LIGHTS OUT<br>Get the FUCK back, guard ya grill<br>There`s somethin wrong, we can`t stay still<br>I`ve been drankin and bustin` too<br>and I been thankin of bustin` you<br>Upside ya motherfuckin forehead<br>And if your friends jump in, "Ohhh gurrlll", they`ll be mo` dead<br>Causin confusion, Disturbin Tha Peace<br>Since not into lution, we run in the streets-a<br>So bye-bye to all you groupies and golddiggers<br>Is there a bumper on your ass? NO NIGGA!<br>I`m doin a hundred on the highway<br>So if you do the speed limit, get the FUCK outta my way<br>I`m D.U.I., hardly ever caught sober<br>and you about to get ran the FUCK over<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Mystikal over second chorus]<br>BITCH! Watch out, watch out, watch out<br>BITCH! Watch out, watch out, watch out, move<br><br>Here I come, here I go<br>UH OH! Don`t jump bitch, move<br>You see them headlights? You hear that fuckin crowd?<br>Start that goddamn show, I`m comin through<br>Hit the stage and knock the curtains down<br>I fuck the crowd up - that`s what I do<br>Young and successful - a sex symbol<br>The bitches want me to fuck em - true true<br>Hold up, wait up, shorty<br>"Oh aww wazzzupp? Get my dick sucked, what are yoouu doin?"<br>Sidelinin my fuckin business<br>Tryin to get my paper, child support suin<br>Give me that truck and take that rental back<br>Who bought these fuckin T.V.`s and jewelry bitch, tell me that?<br>No, I ain`t bitter, I don`t give a fuck<br>But I`ma tell you like this bitch<br>You better not walk in front of my tour bus<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[I-20 over second chorus]<br>Bring it, get `em<br><br>2-0, I`m on the right track<br>Beef, got the right mack<br>Hit the trunk, grab the pump, punk I`ll be right back<br>We buyin bars out, showin scars out<br>We heard there`s hoes out, so we brought the cars out<br>Grab the peels cause we robbin tonight<br>Beat the SHIT outta of security for stoppin the fight<br>I got a fifth of the Remy, fuck the Belve and Cris<br>I`m sellin shit up in the club like I work in the bitch<br>Fuck the dress codes, it`s street clothes, we all street niggaz<br>We on the dance floor, throwin bows, beatin up niggaz<br>I`m from the Dec`, tryna to disrespect D.T.P.<br>And watch the bottles start flyin from the V.I.P.<br>Fuck this rap shit, we clap bitch, two in ya body<br>Grab ya four, start a fight dog, ruin the party<br>So move bitch, get out the way HOE<br>All you faggot motherfuckers make way for 2-0<br>So...<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[*whistling*]