Tonart: D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
I be that nigga named ludi
Eb
A K A L O V A L O V A
Nigga what you wan say one time
Southside let's ride
And if you love what you do,
Then I know you gonna mark my words
Dm
Y'all drop shit like birds
Verse 2
Dm
Then it's about the time for
yo ass to get served
Eb
Just lay it on down, just lay it on down
Dm
While we relax to the tight raps
And the phat tracks
That that nigga Timbaland put down
Eb
Oh yes, let's get it on down
to the nitty grit
Dm
Don't have no time for the patient
'Cuz I got more dick than a lil' bit
Eb
And time flies, when
Verse 3
I'm havin' fun
Dm
I can make a hoe get like Forest
Gump and just run baby run
Eb
I guess that they can't handle this
The brothers just too scandalous
Dm
If you don't wanna get freaked
Get up out my way just like an ambulance
Eb
Gitty up gitty, up ride up on the real,
let death to the fake
Dm
And tell your boyfriend just to chill,
don't playa hate
Eb
Kick back relax and just
take off yo shoes
Dm
'Cuz I gotta tell you what
I wants to do, yea
Verse 4
That fat rabbit
Let me touch it
That fat rabbit
Verse 5
Fat rabbit
Let me touch it
That that fat rabbit
Verse 6
Dm
Eb
Fatter than fat facts like a dove sack
Showin' them where that love's at
Dm
So open up your eyes
Eb
Dm
And get a surprise like in
crackerjacks
Punan' Don happy
Eb
Givin' up that nappy dug out
Dm
Get the cut up, then I cut out
Eb
Dm
Why you standin' there wit yo' butt out
Verse 7
Dm
And it's always in the
Whatever the place, whatever the time
Dm
Even in College Park, after dark,
I'ma get my sunshine
Eb
Closer than close, closer than most,
then I'm all up in ya
Dm
The beginners, give me a thigh, breast,
Eb
and wing like Ms. Winner
Dm
And let dinner be served
Eb
Can I get it on a platter?
Shatter your bladder
Dm
And put so much light in yo' life
Verse 8
Dm
I'll make the roaches scatter
The wetta the betta,
Dm
Gotta have rabbit like that cheddar
Eb
Dm
So I can freak you like I just met ya
Eb
Hot like a sauna, get comfy
like in a Cadillac
Dm
Nick nack paddy wack give
a dog a bone Jack
Kick back relax and just
Dm
'Cuz I gotta tell you what
Verse 9
That fat rabbit
Let me touch it
That fat rabbit
Verse 10
Fat rabbit girl
Let me touch it
Eb
That fat rabbit girl
Verse 11
Eb
supa- cala- fragalistic
You don't know how bad I missed it
Dm
If it broke then don't fix it,
Eb
Dm
yo' stuff is butta like a biscuit
Reminisce like Mary,
Eb
I gotta pop that cherry
Dm
Kinda like that coochie,
Eb
you wanna be my hoochie
Dm
Better than my adversary
Don't be so scary,
Eb
I never thought that you could act up
Dm
Make a nigga wanna back up
Verse 12
Dm
Eb
Keep it tight through the night
Dm
while I wet this track up
Eb
So we can slip and slide make you
wanna dip and dive
Dm
Trippin' while we rip and ride
Eb
Dm
'Til I get to the coming side got
you where I want yo' ass
Eb
In the case of an emergency,
break the glass
Dm
Keep yo' eyes on the President,
erase the past
And be happy if we had
more blunts to pass
Eb
Get done up and run up
Verse 13
And the guts of yo' butt don't
shake like they used to
Dm
I wake 'em up like a rooster
Eb
Dm
Take it slow, not faster than a turbo rooster
no pain, no gain
Dm
You better keep yo' eyes on strain
'Cuz ain't a damn thing changed, may
Eb
Kick back, relax and take off yo' shoes
Dm
'Cuz I gotta tell you what
Eb
Dm
I wants to do, yea
Verse 14
That fat rabbit girl
Let me touch it
That that rabbit girl
Verse 15
That fat rabbit girl
Let me touch it
Eb
Dm
That
Verse 16
Dm
Let me touch it, let me touch it
Eb
Let me feel it, let me feel it
Dm
Let me grab it, let me grab it
Eb
Fat rabbit, fat rabbit
Dm
Let me touch it, let me touch it
Eb
Let me feel it, let me feel it
Dm
Let me grab it, let me grab it
Eb
Dm
Fat rabbit, fat rabbit
Verse 17
Dm
Let me touch it, let me touch it
Eb
Let me feel it, let me feel it
Dm
Let me grab it, let me grab it
Eb
Dm
Fat rabbit, fat rabbit
Let me touch it, let me touch it
Eb
Let me feel it, let me feel it
Dm
Let me grab it, let me grab it
Eb
Dm
Fat rabbit, fat rabbit
Verse 18
Eb
Dm
What?
Eb
Dirty south, can y'all really feel me
East coast, feel me
Eb
Dirty south, can y'all really feel me
West coast, feel me
Dirty south,
Eb
uh huh can y'all really feel me
East coast, feel me
West coast
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