Pass Out

If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out
I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out
So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up
If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up

I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out
So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up
If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up

Hey hey, it's Luda Luda get it right, I'm Mr. Money Machine
You can catch me chillin' up in the cut, but I'm always ready for action
I'm stunt, like Jackie Chan and lay low, like we be Jackson

Maxin' and relaxin', haters, do they really wanna test me man?
I got an arsenal waitin', do they really wanna catch me man?
I've got killers on the payroll, if there's a problem then say so
I make dough until there's none left

I run with plenty gangs that's holdin' thangs
And rearrange your frame in one breath
So to keep on breathin' I suggest you take this beatin'

If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out
I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out
So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up
If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up

I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out
So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up
If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up

Hey hey, come holla at me, I'm a star, I got the hood on smash
I point 'em out like her, her, that girl with the mouth
Plus you and your friends
Let me show you some whips that don't come out 'til the year of 2010

So I'm flockin' 'em in, 'til the droptop is rockin' again
And I'm clockin' these ends, my record sales are blockin' 'em in
Gotta thank those blessed to walk
The streets to those that's locked in the pen

My entourage is game faces, mean muggin', mean muggin'
Now the media is convinced that we thuggin', we thuggin'
I went diamond with this album so we buckin', we buckin'

If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out
I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out
So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up
If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up

I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out
So if you with me and you tipsy, throw your fist up
If you got diamonds and they shinin', throw your wrist up

I'm so far ahead, it's only right for you to hate on me mayne
They tryin' to figure how many mo' women that I can take on my plane
Bein' one of the few rappers responsible for changin' the game

Now desperate artists tryin' to sue but they just makin' some claims
Can't get in the spotlight for nothin' and it just makes 'em insane
And sellin' it off to junky monkeys who keep bakin' they brain