LUDACRIS

LUDACRIS - Stand Up lyrics

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[Intro]

Stand Up! Stand Up!

Stand Up! Stand Up!

[Chorus:Ludacris and (Shawna)x2]

When I move you move ( just like that?)

When I move you move ( just like that?)

When I move you move ( just like that?)

Hell yeah! Hey DJ bring that back!

(When I move you move) just like that?

(When I move you move) just like that?

(When I move you move) just like that?

(Hell yeah! Hey DJ bring that back!)

[Verse - 1]

How you ain't gon' Fuck, bitch I'm me?

I'm the GOD Damn reason you in VIP

CEO you don't have to see ID

I'm young,wild,and strapped like Chi-Ali

BLAOW! we ain't got nothing to worry about

whoop ass let security carry em out

watch out for the medallion my diamonds are wreckless

Feels like a midget is hanging from my neckless

I pulled up wit a million trucks

Looking, smelling, feeling like a million bucks-ahh!

Pass the bottles, the heat is on

We in the huddle all smoking that Cheech and Chong

What's wrong?! The club and moon is full

And I'm lookin for a THICK young lady to pull

one sure shot way to get em outta them pants

Take note to the brand new dance,like this

[Chorus]

[Verse - 2]

Go on wit ya big ass! lemme see something

Tell ya little friend he can quit mean mugging

I'm lit and I don't care what no one thinks

But where the fuck is the waitresses at wit my drinks?!

My people outside and they can't get in

we gon' rush the back door and break em in

The owner already pissed cause we sorta late

But our time and our clothes gotta coordinate

Most girls lookin right some lookin a mess

That's why they spilling drinks all over ya dress

But Louis Vuitton bras all over ya breasts

Got me wanting to put hickies all over ya chest-ahh

C'mon we gon party tonight

Y'all use mouth to mouth bring the party to life

DOn't be scurred,show another part of your life

The more drinks in your system the harder to fight!

[Chorus]

[Bridge]

Stand Up! Stand Up!

Stand Up! Stand Up!

[Verse - 3]

damn right the Fire Marshall wanna shut us down

Get us out so someone can gun us down

we was two songs away from getting some cutta

Now we one song away from tearing da club up

Move over! Luda got something to say

Do it now cause 'tomorrow' ain't promised 'today'

work wit me! Let;s become one wit the beat

And don't worry bout me steppin all over ya feet

[Chorus]

[Outro]

Stand Up!Ah! Stand Up!Yeah!

Stand Up!Ah! Stand Up!Yeah!

Stand Up! ( just like that? )

Stand Up! ( just like that? )

Stand Up! Stand Up!

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