Phat Rabbit

[Verse 1: Ludacris] I be that nigga named Luda A.K.A. L-O-V-A, L-O-V-A Fuck that shit, nigga what you wanna say one time Southside let's ride (say what) And if you love what you do, do what you feel Then I know you gonna mark my words I drop shit like birds And it's about the time for yo' ass to get served Just lay it on down, just lay it on down While we relax to the tight raps, and the fat tracks That a nigga Timbaland put down Oh yes, let's get it on down to the nitty grit Don't have time for the petty shit Cause I got mo' dick, than a lil' bit And time flies, when I'm havin' fun I can make a ho get like Forrest Gump and just "run baby run" I guess that they can't handle this The brother's just too scandalous If you don't wanna get freaked Get up out my way just like in an ambulance (say what) Gitty up gitty up ride on to the real, lay in death to the fake And tell your boyfriend just to chill, don't player hate! [Pre-Chorus: Ludacris] Kick back, relax and just take off yo' shoes While I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh) Yeah [Chorus: Timbaland] Let me touch it (let me touch it) Let me feel it (let me feel it) Let me grab it (let me grab it) That fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit, fat rabbit) Let me touch it (let me touch it) Let me feel it (let me feel it) Let me grab it (let me grab it) That-that rabbit (ohhh, c'mon) Let me touch it (let me touch it) Let me feel it (let me feel it) Let me grab it (let me grab it) Fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit) Let me touch it (let me touch it) Let me feel it (let me feel it) Let me grab it (let me grab it) That-that fat rabbit (uh oh) [Verse 2: Ludacris] Fatter than fat, fat like a dub sack Showin' them where that love's at So open up yo' eyes, and get a surprise like in Cracker Jacks Punan' Don happy, givin' up that nappy dug out Get the cut up, then I cut out Why you standin there wit yo' butt out (whoo) And it's always in the back of my mind Whatever the place, whatever the time Even in College Park after dark I'ma get that sunshine Closer than close, closer than most, then I'm all up in ya But beginners give me a thigh, breast, and leg like Mrs. Winter And let dinner be served Can I get it on a platter, shatter your bladder And put so much light in yo' life I'll make the roaches scatter The wetta the betta, I'm ready to get ya Gotta have that rabbit like that cheddar So I can freak you like I just met ya Hot like a sauna get comfy like in a Cadillac Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone Jack [Pre-Chorus: Ludacris] Kick back, relax and just take off yo' shoes While I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh) Yeah [Chorus: Timbaland] Let me touch it (let me touch it) Let me feel it (let me feel it) Let me grab it (let me grab it) That fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit, fat rabbit) Let me touch it (let me touch it) Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it) Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it) That-that rabbit, girl (ohhh, c'mon) Let me touch it, girl (let me touch it) Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it) Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it) Fat rabbit, girl (fat rabbit, fat rabbit) Let me touch it, girl (let me touch it) Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it) Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it) That-that fat rabbit, girl (uh oh) [Verse 3: Ludacris] Yo' love is supa-cala-fragalistic You don't know how bad I missed it If it broke then don't fix it Yo stuff is butta like a biscuit Reminisce like Mary, I gotta pop that cherry Kinda like that coochie, you wanna be my hoochie? Better than my adversary Don't be so scary I, never thought that you could act up Make a nigga wanna back up Keep it tight through the night while I wet this track up So we can slip and slide, make you wanna dip and dive Trippin while we rip and ride, 'til I get you to cum inside Got you where I want yo' ass In the case of an emergency, break the glass Keep yo eyes on the present and erase the past And be happy if we got mo' blunts to pass Get done up and run up In the guts 'til yo' butt don't shake like it used to I wake 'em up like a rooster Take it slow, not faster than a turbo booster No worry, no hurry - no pain, no gain Better keep yo' eyes on strain Cause ain't a damn thing changed, mayn [Pre-Chorus: Ludacris] Sit back, relax and just take off yo shoes While I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh) Yeah [Chorus: Timbaland] Let me touch it (let me touch it) Let me feel it (let me feel it) Let me grab it (let me grab it) That fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit, fat rabbit) Let me touch it (let me touch it) Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it) Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it) That-that rabbit, girl (ohhh, c'mon) Let me touch it, girl (let me touch it) Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it) Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it) Fat rabbit, girl (fat rabbit, fat rabbit) Let me touch it, girl (let me touch it) Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it) Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it) That-that fat rabbit, girl (uh oh) [Bridge: Crowds] Let me touch it, let me touch it Let me feel it, let me feel it Let me grab it, let me grab it Fat rabbit, fat rabbit Let me touch it, let me touch it Let me feel it, let me feel it Let me grab it, let me grab it Fat rabbit, fat rabbit Let me touch it, let me touch it Let me feel it, let me feel it Let me grab it, let me grab it Fat rabbit, fat rabbit Let me touch it, let me touch it Let me feel it, let me feel it Let me grab it, let me grab it Fat rabbit, fat rabbit [Outro: Timbaland] Wha, uh huh Yea Dirty South, can y'all really feel me East Coast, feel me West Coast, feel me Dirty South, can y'all really feel me East Coast, feel me West Coast, feel me Dirty South, (uh huh) can y'all really feel me East Coast, feel me West Coast