Ludacris - Throw Sum Mo lyrics

Ain't nothing to it, but you doing Am all about that dumb sh** South side collage park n***a you don't run sh** My janitors map the floor Be careful how you slipping Never herd them boys was deep But we don't really give a f** See one a ma nigas a fight two a yo n***as And then a bunch a yo n***as is go draw Got a bunch a gorillas And drug dealers and k**ers And none of these n***as is ever go stop I got enough about this plain disrespect Is time to let a n***a know Lets tangle a n***a from the top of the bucket Better let a n***a go I teach you bout some manners I teach you bout respect I teach you about that gold chain Hanging around your motherf**ing neck Jays watch, pinky ring I ain't done Pack up all your sh** and head back to where you came from n***a I ain't the one So miss me with that bull sh** Internet dumb tuggers empty out a full click Time after time Like am o take it up after I wake up But rhyme after rhyme Ludacris be the first in rapper just say go I all about my paper I couldn't give a damn about a hater Some of my n***as from the cater A n***a stand up like sada for bata