Ludacris Lyrics

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Throw Them Bows Lyrics

Cadillac grills, cadillac mills, 

Check out the oil my cadillac spills

So check out the hos my cadillac fills

Oh don't you like my twenty inch ride

Pretty ass clothes, Pretty ass doughs

Oh how I love these pretty ass hos

Pretty ass high class anything goes

Women on their cells making long john calls

and if they like to juggle get long john balls

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All my playas in the house who are by the bar

If you a pimp and you know you dont love them hos

When you get on the floor, throw them bows

All my women in the house if you tasting cash

And you got some big titties with a matching ass

With your fly ass boots with em open toes

When you get on the floor, throw them bows 

Dirty south mind blown

Hand me down a flip flops, hand me down

Mouth full of platinum mouth full of gold

Lie thru your teeth

And rip out your tongue cuz of what your mouth told

And you can sweat from a burn in the 3rd degree

and if you sweat in your sleep then you sweat for me

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Getting hit by bars

Hit by the Neptunes, hit by guitar

Rabbit out the hat

Overall triple,

Thugged out

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