Ludacris and Pharrell Williams - Southern Hospitality

Cadillac grills, Cadillac mill's
Check out the oil my Cadillac spills
Matter of fact, candy paint Cadillacs kill
So check out the hoes my Cadillac fills
20 inch wide, 20 inche high
Ho, don't you like my 20 inch ride?
20 inch thighs make 20inch eyes
Hoping for American 20 inch pies
Pretty ass clothes, pretty ass toes
Oh, how I love these pretty ass hoes
Pretty ass, high class, anything goes
Catch 'em in the club throwing pretty ass 'bows
Long john drawers, long john stalls
Any stank puss' make my long john pause
Women on their cell making long john calls
And if they like to juggle, get long john's balls

All my players in the house that can buy the bar
And the ballin' ass niggas with the candy cars
If you a pimp and you know you don't love them hoes
When you get on the floor (nigga, throw them 'bows)
All my women in the house if you chasing cash
And you got some big titties with a matching ass
With your fly-ass boots or your open toes
When you get on the floor (nigga, throw them 'bows)

Dirty South mind blowing Dirty South bread
Catfish fried up, Dirty South fed
Sleep in a cot'-picking Dirty South bed
Dirty South girls gimme Dirty South head
Hand me down flip-flops, hand me down socks
Hand me down drug dealers hand me down rocks
Hand me down a 50 pack Swisher Sweets box
And goodfella rich niggas hand me down stocks
Mouth full of platinum, mouth full of gold
.40 Glock cal' keep your mouth on hold
Lie through your teeth, you could find your mouth cold
And rip out your tongue 'cause of what your mouth told
Sweat for the lemonade, sweat for the tea
Sweat from the hot sauce, sweat from the D
And you can sweat from a burn in the third-degree
And if you sweat in your sleep then you sweat from me

All my players in the house that can buy the bar
And the ballin' ass niggas with the candy cars
If you a pimp and you know you don't love them hoes
When you get on the floor (nigga, throw them 'bows)
All my women in the house if you chasing cash
And you got some big titties with a matching ass
With your fly-ass boots or your open toes
When you get on the floor (nigga, throw them 'bows)

Hit by stars, hit by cars
Drunk off the liquor getting hit by bars
Keep your girl close 'cause she's hit by far
Hit by the Neptunes, hit by guitars
Afro picks, Afro chicks
I let my "Soul Glow" from my Afro dick
Rabbit out the hat pulling Afro tricks
Afro-American, Afro thick
Overall country, overall jeans
Overall Georgia, we overall clean
Southern hospitality or overall mean
Overall triple, overall beams
Thugged out niggas wearin' thugged out chains
Thugged out blocks playin' thugged out games
All black, tinted up thugged out Range
DTP stay doing thugged out thangs

All my players in the house that can buy the bar
And the ballin' ass niggas with the candy cars
If you a pimp and you know you don't love them hoes
When you get on the floor (nigga, throw them 'bows)
All my women in the house if you chasing cash
And you got some big titties with a matching ass
With your fly-ass boots or your open toes
When you get on the floor (nigga, throw them 'bows)

All my players in the house that can buy the bar
And the ballin' ass niggas with the candy cars
If you a pimp and you know you don't love them hoes
When you get on the floor (nigga, throw them 'bows)
All my women in the house if you chasing cash
And you got some big titties with a matching ass
With your fly-ass boots or your open toes
When you get on the floor (nigga, throw them 'bows)

(Nigga, throw them 'bows)
(Nigga, throw them 'bows)
(Nigga, throw them 'bows)
(Nigga, throw them 'bows)

Written by:
Christopher Brian Bridges, Pharrell L Williams

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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