Blow It Out

But after your three wishes, blow it out your ass
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women with ass
Warm thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
If you mad I'm on top, then wish me gone
And Latinos always waitin' for my C.D.'s to drop
Now Luda's throwin' up A's, and I'm lightin' up L's

If you mad I'm on top then wish me gone
White people love the flow, they say, "Dude, you fuckin' rock"
Watch out, my album's puttin' up McDonald's numbers
So find my album in the stores and look for the white steam
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong

I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangers
If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me home
If you mad I'm on the road then wish me home
But bein' broke with no food is just a thing of the past
Any charges set against me, chunk it up and stand tall
In New York I buy clothing, in Cali I get green
Yo' scans are my scans, right? Blow it out your ass
Rip it open, play it and yo' momma might scream
I been eatin' and gettin' fat while y'all dyin' of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the summer
If you find somebody better, then I'm sorry I missed him
I'm a start my own beverage, it'll calm your nerves
We all know Jesus saves and Ludacris withdraws
It's time to saddle up the Tontos 'cause I'm the Lone Ranger
Pepsi's the New Generation, blow it out your ass
If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me home
I'm a hustler by nature but criminal by law
If you ever think of stoppin' me, blow it out your ass

In Atlanta I get sleep, in Texas I sip lean
If you mad I'm on top then wish me gone
I never used to snore in my sleep till this rap shit started

DTP, the only label that practice fightin' ourselves
But after your three wishes, blow it out your ass
Plus his money keeps flowin' like Niagara Falls
And y'all prayin' that I flop? Blow it out your ass
You over six million served, huh? Blow it out your ass
Next year I'm lookin' into buyin' Greenbriar Mall

We probably gettin' on your nerves, huh? Blow it out your ass
Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, I'm a throw you a curve
But after your three wishes, blow it out your ass
Around the globe gettin' paid, you home bitin' yo' nails
It's hard, other albums are softer than ice cream
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong
You probably own a lot of property, blow it out your ass
If you mad I'm on the road then wish me home
But after your three wishes, blow it out your ass
C'mon and take a look, he's got gigantic balls
See in just six months, I infiltrated the system
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong

But after your three wishes, blow it out your ass

Niggaz hate givin' me props 'cause I might use it against them
In one year I got rich, now life's movin' so fast
Your whole paycheck, you burp it and then fart it
If you mad I'm on top then wish me gone
But after your three wishes, blow it out your ass
If you mad I'm on the road then wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong
You mad 'cause I'm a thief and got away with words
Try 80, want a discount? Blow it out your ass
If you mad I'm on top, then wish me gone
C'mon, get Ludacris out, blow it out your ass
All these rappers wanna know what I'm gettin' for sixteens
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong
If you mad I'm on top then wish me gone
If you mad I'm on the road then wish me home

And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong
And y'all think I'm gon' stop? Blow it out your ass
Yo' fans are my fans, right? Blow it out your ass

I'm just a few albums from filling your disc changer
My black people show me love when I'm up on the block
I'm 'bout to go on vacation, blow it out your ass