Ludacris - Save It For Another Day lyrics

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Ludacris - Save It For Another Day lyrics

Ey! Save it for another day I ain't try to hear that sh**, no way Hold up, Let me take two sips And you can can miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Hold up, Let me take two sips And you can can miss me with that bullsh** You look like an a 8 figya n***a Gone off the liquor And I'm fired up like the booty of a swisha Make the trunk shake like a california quake And everywhere I go these b**hes tryna take my pictcha All white beama accentuated features Talk around the rim like a f**ing margarita Cops profiling but I'm still wildin' hoping that they never find this cannibis sativa Toke in moderation like n******gs on probation I break it like a record then I put it on rotation Pa** it like a test cause the system got me stressed So when they stop me askin for license and registration I'm like Ey! Save it for another day I ain't try to hear that sh**, no way Hold up, Let me take two sips And you can can miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Hold up, Let me take two sips And you can can miss me with that bullsh** Yeah, pa** the lighta I'm rollin like a tire Yeah we bout to blow I got that bomb like Al Queda The streets is not at ease so I keep a Desert E And any given day you get that cannon like mariah Yeah I rock the cradle, drop you like your label I got so fired up some illegal like my cable Try me and you wishin for a gang of ammunition I'm handy with this cap people thinkin I'm disabled Couple ladies with me cause I'm long like pippy So you'll just find yourself like a minaj like Nicki A s**a for them curves went over a billion serves I said b**h! get on deez and I ain't talkin about Micky She said Ey! Save it for another day I ain't try to hear that sh**, no way Hold up, Let me take two sips And you can can miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Hold up, Let me take two sips And you can can miss me with that bullsh** Problem's ova, driving on the shoulda Ba** booms trunk got that thunda like oklahoma Woofers on them tweets my accura's got beats My kicka's go hard, yeah my speakers got a bo*er Crome kitted 5% tinted on the highway gettin head I told her push me to the limit She got my balls sprung like a I hit a homerun She make her mouth stretch like the f**in 7th inning So it, one, two, three strikes you outta there Luda got em playing with theyself like Solitaire Birds of a feather supposed to stick togetha But sick of women saying they friend look like Halle Berry I'm like Ey! Save it for another day I ain't try to hear that sh**, no way Hold up, Let me take two sips And you can can miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Miss me with that bullsh** Hold up, Let me take two sips And you can can miss me with that bullsh**

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