Do Sumthing Strange

[Verse 1: Ludacris] Well, well What do you we have here Still getting pussy from the gift I gave her last year But it's a new day She want a MacBook So I showed her how the backseat of the 'Lac look She talking hand bags and Gucci slippers She served me like a waiter and all I can do is tip her Shit talking bout she need gas money You better hop up on that pole and shake that ass for me Ho stop acting all bougie Knowin you'll give it up fo churches chicken and a movie Big bucks I got em It's amazing what they'll do for a pair of them red bottoms, ahhhh! [Chorus: Ludacris] Yeeeeah She said she need some rent money I told her hop up on this dick for me She said she need to pay her car note Uhhhh well I need some daddy long stroke She asked me bout her phone bill I asked her to show me how that throat feel She said she need to pay tuition Well drop down to the floor and assume the fucken position ugh! Do sumthing strange For a lil piece change [Verse 2: Ludacris] I told her, ooh ooh Jerome is in the house bitch Fuck the bed we bout to stay right in this couch bitch I told her if she hit it right Id buy that iPhone with 32 gigabytes But now you say you want an iPad Well get nekkid and bring yo ass over to my pad Need some help moving out your old place I need some help showing you my 'oh face' Now you need a back stage pass dog Well I need some back stage ass ho You ain't wid it? Well keep your stingy tail then But a little head will get yo hair and yo nails did [Chorus: Ludacris] Yeeeeah She said she need some rent money I told her hop up on this dick for me She said she need to pay her car note Uhhhh well I need some daddy long stroke She asked me bout her phone bill I asked her does yo (something) how that throat feel She said she need to pay tuition Well drop down to the floor and assume the fucken position ugh! Do sumthing strange For a lil piece change [Verse 3: Rick Ross] She super sexy so I treat her to my wing stop I'm trynna wet my dick and shoot off like a slingshot We run the game so my whole fucking team hot My top down in that same whip you dream bout I keep a pocket full of Franks, time to work my magic My section similar to a bank, better check the balance Spray the Chevrolet red, likes it's from Cincinnati Baby be giving me head, with superior talent I pay for that pussy like its a rent-a-car I ring the phone like 'baby oye ven aca'(baby come here) Take her to a spot she never been a lot Them niggas lossers, me and Luda in the winnin' slot [Chorus: Ludacris] Yeeeeah She said she need some rent money I told her hop up on this dick for me She said she need to pay her car note Uhhhh well I need some daddy long stroke She asked me bout her phone bill I asked her does yo (something) how that throat feel She said she need to pay tuition Well drop down to the floor and assume the fucken position ugh! Do sumthing strange For a lil piece change