6 O`Clock Vol. 1

[* People talking in the background *]<br><br>[Ludacris talking]<br>Yeah, they never seen that shit comin`<br>Greg Street and Ludacris, Georgia to Texas<br>All over y`all ass<br>Dirty South nigga, check it<br><br>[Ludacris]<br>Now I`m an honest ho and all my hoes is honest<br>Luda make you brace yourself like orthodontist<br>I`m hooked on chronic and Smirnoff twist<br>But know ass in spandex is a turn-off bitch<br>It`s not right like chapped lips if you givin` some mouth<br>Niggas want me on a song so I give em` the South<br>Thirty a verse, cars just for sixteen bars<br>And that`s before I did this, so it probably went up<br>Eighty thousand dollar bonds, I ain`t givin` a fuck<br>Cause that`s change in my pocket, 45 I cock it<br>Click before I spit then it`s time to scram<br>Bought a Cutlass on dubs, colored candy yams<br>And that`s bowling ball paint so I roll the lane<br>Keep a poker face bitch and I fold the game<br>On a come up, get done up and it`s time to creep<br>Freestyle motherfucker, nightmare on Greg Street