Lyrics:
Ludacris Back For The First Time

for tha hozone laya Come on playa once a ho always And hoes never close, they open like hallways So here's a ho cake for you whole ho crew And everybody

Bono Double Dragon, mixed up with an Abobo I kill villains in slowmo for talkin' crazy in my Dojo Got nothin' to lose, like I'm a boxcar Hobo When I get Ludacris

Matten 2000 Now see him perform live at the civic center For three shows only it's Ludacris} {Tickets for the first show are not available Because it's sold out Tickets for

smokin' gon' catch up But some bitches just really don't give a fuck But some bitches just really don't give a fuck Ey yo, I do this for bluntheads

for a fool I'll take you for a joke Tired of fast food so they cooked up dope So now we eatin lobster shrimp and things And watch for imposters that's

through your teeth you could find your mouth cold And rip out ya tongue 'cause of what ya mouth told Sweat for the lemonade, sweat for the tea Sweat

no matter where we are Indie 500 in the back of the car In a dark ass club on the back of a bar Never want, never ever wanna leave Work for me like the

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 Y'all drop shit like birds Then it's about the time for

Girl we might has well see whats up wit these niggas (ring....2020--)hello.. (girl)hello Yeah whats u. oh oh whats up..(hey)yo this is 20/20..hey hey