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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Ludacris
Stimme und Gesang
Timbaland
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Christopher Bridges
Songwriter:in
Timothy Mosley
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Timbaland
Produzent:in
Glenn Schick
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Jimmy Douglas
Mischtechniker:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I be that **** named Luda
AKA L-O-V-A, L-O-V-A
Fuck that shit, ****, what you wanna say one time
Southside, let's ride
And if you love what you do, do what you feel
Then I know you gonna mark my words
I drop shit like birds
Then it's about the time for yo ass to get served
Just lay it on down
Just lay it on down
While we relax to the tight raps
And the phat tracks
That that **** Timbaland put down
Oh yes, let's get it on down to the nitty grit
Don't have no time for the petty shit
'Cause I got more dick than a lil' bit
And time flies when I'm havin' fun
I can make a ho get like Forrest Gump and just run, baby, run
I guess that they can't handle this
The brother's just too scandalous
If you don't wanna get freaked
Get up out my way just like an ambulance
Giddy up, giddy up, ride on the real, and death to the fake
And tell your boyfriend just to chill, don't playa hate
Kick back, relax, and just take off yo shoes
While I gotta tell you what I wants to do, yeah
[Verse 2]
Let me touch it (Let me touch it)
Let me feel it (Let me feel it)
Let me grab it (Let me grab it)
That fat rabbit (Fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it (Let me touch it)
Let me feel it (Let me feel it)
Let me grab it (Let me grab it)
That, that fat rabbit
[Verse 3]
Let me touch it (Let me touch it)
Let me feel it (Let me feel it)
Let me grab it (Let me grab it)
Fat rabbit (Fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it (Let me touch it)
Let me feel it (Let me feel it)
Let me grab it (Let me grab it)
That, that fat rabbit (Uh oh)
[Verse 4]
Fatter than fat facts like a dove sack
Showin' them where that love's at
So open up your eyes and get a surprise like in Cracker Jacks
Punan' Don happy
Givin' up that nappy dug out
Get the cut up, then I cut out
Why you standin' there wit' yo butt out?
And it's always in the back of my mind
Whatever the place, whatever the time
Even in College Park after dark, I'ma get that sunshine
Closer than close, closer than most, then I'm all up in ya
For beginners, give me a thigh, breast, and leg like Mrs. Winner
And let dinner be served
Can I get it on a platter? Shatter your bladder
And put so much light in yo life, I'll make the roaches scatter
The wetta the betta, I'm ready to get ya
Gotta have rabbit like that cheddar
So I can freak you like I just met ya
Hot like a sauna, get comfy like in a Cadillac
Nick-nack, paddy whack, give a dog a bone, Jack
Kick back, relax, and just take off yo shoes
While I gotta tell you what I wants to do, yeah
[Verse 5]
Let me touch it (Let me touch it)
Let me feel it (Let me feel it)
Let me grab it (Let me grab it)
That fat rabbit (Fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it (Let me touch it)
Let me feel it (Let me feel it)
Let me grab it, that (Let me grab it)
Fat rabbit
[Verse 6]
Let me touch it (Let me touch it)
Let me feel it, girl (Let me feel it)
Let me grab it, girl (Let me grab it)
Fat rabbit, girl (Fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it (Let me touch it)
Let me feel it, girl (Let me feel it)
Let me grab it, that (Let me grab it)
Fat rabbit, girl (Uh oh)
[Verse 7]
Yo' love is supercalafragilistic
You don't know how bad I missed it
If it broke then don't fix it
Yo stuff is butta like a biscuit
Reminisce like Mary
I gotta pop that cherry
Kinda like that coochie
You wanna be my hoochie
Better than my adversary
Don't be so scary
I never thought that you could act up
Make a **** wanna back up
Keep it tight through the night while I wet this track up
So we can slip and slide
Make you wanna dip and dive
Trippin' while we rip and ride
Till I get you to come inside
Got you where I want yo ass
In the case of an emergency, break the glass
Keep yo eyes on the President, embrace the past
And be happy if we got more blunts to pass
Get done up and run up
And the guts of yo butt don't shake like they used to
I wake 'em up like a rooster
Take it slow, not faster than a turbo booster
No worry, no hurry
No pain, no gain
Better keep yo eyes on strain
'Cause ain't a damn thing changed, mane
Sit back, relax, and take just off yo shoes
While I gotta tell you what I wants to do, yeah
[Verse 8]
Let me touch it (Let me touch it)
Let me feel it (Let me feel it)
Let me grab it, that (Let me grab it)
Fat rabbit, girl (Fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it (Let me touch it)
Let me feel it, girl (Let me feel it)
Let me grab it, that (Let me grab it)
That rabbit, girl
[Verse 9]
Let me touch it, girl (Let me touch it)
Let me feel it, girl (Let me feel it)
Let me grab it (Let me grab it)
That fat rabbit, girl (Fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it (Let me touch it)
Let me feel it, girl (Let me feel it)
Let me grab it, that (Let me grab it)
Fat rabbit, fat rabbit (Uh oh)
[Verse 10]
Let me touch it, let me touch it
Let me feel it, let me feel it
Let me grab it, let me grab it
Fat rabbit, fat rabbit
Let me touch it, let me touch it
Let me feel it, let me feel it
Let me grab it, let me grab it
Fat rabbit, fat rabbit
Let me touch it, let me touch it
Let me feel it, let me feel it
Let me grab it, let me grab it
Fat rabbit, fat rabbit
Let me touch it, let me touch it
Let me feel it, let me feel it
Let me grab it, let me grab it
Fat rabbit, fat rabbit
[Verse 11]
Dirty South, can y'all really feel me?
East Coast, feel me
West Coast, feel me
Dirty South, can y'all really feel me?
East Coast, feel me
West Coast, feel me
Dirty South, can y'all really feel me?
East Coast, feel me
West Coast
Written by: Christopher Bridges, Timothy Mosley