Eightball

Eightball - Witcha Lookin' Ass (f/ Ludacris) lyrics

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Yo' lookin ass<br />

<br />

Yeah<br />

Open my mind, look, tell me what you see<br />

Hurt, pain, that I gained from the streets<br />

It's a dirty game, but it won't change me<br />

'Cause I don't like<br />

<br />

Hollywood niggaz who like to act fly<br />

Your flows don't impress me, I ain't gon' lie<br />

You know who the best be, that be I<br />

<br />

We can, take it, straight to the streets dog<br />

Everybody gon' run when the heat go<br />

Like rain through ya big-body window<br />

You didn't know? Yo<br />

<br />

Wait a minute, I roll with the slab dog J-Core<br />

Eight Ways, P-Tab y'all<br />

You can call me, Fat Boy or Big Ball<br />

Whatever dawg<br />

<br />

Shit! Witcha lookin' ass, so fly<br />

(So fly)<br />

That's why we stake so high<br />

(So high)<br />

And when we ridin' by<br />

(Go by)<br />

All the hoes just stop<br />

<br />

Shit! Witcha lookin' ass, oh no<br />

(Oh no)<br />

Big 'lacs Ca-price on gold<br />

(On gold)<br />

That's how them gangstas roll<br />

(We roll)<br />

All the hoes just stop<br />

Shit! Witcha lookin' ass<br />

<br />

Yo, I got heat like sunrays<br />

Burn everything up in the whole place<br />

Wanna say somethin' to me, say it to my face<br />

Aye aye<br />

<br />

Yo, will the girls get crunk when I get the mic<br />

Will the niggaz get buck enough to start a fight<br />

I don't know, but I know my flow's so tight<br />

You know I'm right<br />

<br />

Hold up, I'm a ghetto superstar you know<br />

Everywhere we go, they know who we are, you know<br />

You can catch a player chillin' at the bar, you know<br />

I'ma be like whoa<br />

<br />

Fulla Grey Goose, all in a chick face<br />

Pretty face, big hips, with a little waist<br />

Wanna see if I can take her to my new place<br />

What's the deal<br />

<br />

Shit! Witcha lookin' ass, so fly<br />

(So fly)<br />

That's why we stake so high<br />

(So high)<br />

And when we ridin' by<br />

(Go by)<br />

All the hoes just stop<br />

<br />

Shit! Witcha lookin' ass, oh no<br />

(Oh no)<br />

Big 'lacs Ca-price on gold<br />

(On gold)<br />

That's how them gangstas roll<br />

(We roll)<br />

All the hoes just stop<br />

Shit! Witcha lookin' ass<br />

<br />

Whattcha lookin' at<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

Whattcha lookin' at<br />

(Huh?)<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

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Whattcha lookin' at<br />

(What?)<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

Whattcha lookin' at<br />

(Huh?)<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

<br />

Whattcha lookin' at<br />

(What?)<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

Whattcha lookin' at<br />

(Huh?)<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

<br />

Whattcha lookin' at<br />

(Huh? What?)<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

Whattcha lookin' at<br />

(Huh?)<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

<br />

Lemme see ya put ya hands in the air mayne<br />

So high, got me lookin' out for airplanes<br />

When it come to this, I'ma do the damn thang<br />

Mayne<br />

<br />

Lemme see ya getcha hands in the air y'all<br />

Ain't but the square niggaz on the wall<br />

Who want a lyrical brawl with the Big Ball<br />

I don't think so, yo, yo<br />

<br />

Lemme see ya put ya hands in the sky whodi<br />

Get crunk if ya wanna get high whodi<br />

If you do then you know you my whodi<br />

I'm tell you like this<br />

<br />

We got it goin' real on all night long<br />

Full of Patrone in my Sean John shit y'all<br />

Eightball, Ludacris on the same song<br />

We gonna keep it goin' on and on and on<br />

<br />

Shit! Witcha lookin' ass, so fly<br />

(So fly)<br />

That's why we stake so high<br />

(So high)<br />

And when we ridin' by<br />

(Go by)<br />

All the hoes just stop<br />

<br />

Shit! Witcha lookin' ass, oh no<br />

(Oh no)<br />

Big 'lacs Ca-price on gold<br />

(On gold)<br />

That's how them gangstas roll<br />

(We roll)<br />

All the hoes just stop<br />

Shit! Witcha lookin' ass<br />

<br />

Shit! Witcha lookin' ass, so fly<br />

(So fly)<br />

That's why we stake so high<br />

(So high)<br />

And when we ridin' by<br />

(Go by)<br />

All the hoes just stop<br />

<br />

Shit! Witcha lookin' ass, oh no<br />

(Oh no)<br />

Big 'lacs Ca-price on gold<br />

(On gold)<br />

That's how them gangstas roll<br />

(We roll)<br />

All the hoes just stop<br />

Shit! Witcha lookin' ass<br />

<br />

Whattcha lookin' at<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

Whattcha lookin' at<br />

(Huh?)<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

<br />

Whattcha lookin' at<br />

(What?)<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

Whattcha lookin' at<br />

(Huh?)<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

<br />

Whattcha lookin' at<br />

(What?)<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

Whattcha lookin' at<br />

(Huh?)<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

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Whattcha lookin' at<br />

(Huh? What?)<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

Whattcha lookin' at<br />

(Huh?)<br />

Witcha lookin' ass?<br />

<br />

Yeah mayne, I see you over there<br />

You and all them motherfuckers watchin'<br />

Heh, witcha lookin' ass, all them hater-ass niggaz<br />

I see you over there lookin', I see you over there watchin bitch<br />

Witcha lookin' ass, all you hoes, I see you over there lookin'<br />

When I file through the place<br />

With them players sittin' on them thangs<br />

I see you witcha lookin' ass

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