Ludacris Follow

(featuring Kanye West & Shawnna)

[Intro: Kanye West] + (Ludacris) + (*Shawnna*)

Now, blaze that!

(Stand up!) (*uh*) (stand up!) (*yeah*)

(Stand up!) (*uh*) (stand up!) (*uh*)

[Chorus: Ludacris] + (Shawnna)

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!)

How you ain't gone FUCK?, bitch I'm me

I'm the GOD DAMN reason you in V.I.P

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 them out

Watch out for the medallion my diamonds are wreckless

It feels like a MIDGET is hanging from my necklace

I pulled up with 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 & Chong

What's wrong?!, the club and the moon is full

And I'm looking for a THICK, young lady to pull

One sure shot way to get them out of them pants

Take note to the brand new dance

Like this

[Chorus: Ludacris] + (Shawnna)

Go on with your big ass, let me see something

Tell your 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 waitress at with my drinks?!

My people outside and they can't get in

We gone rush the back door & break them in

The owner already pissed cause we sort of late

But our time and our clothes got to coordinate

Most girls looking right, some looking a mess

That's why they spilling drinks all over your dress

But Louis Vuitton bras all over your breasts

Got me wanting to put hickies all over your chest

Ahh!, come on we gone party tonight

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

Don't be scared, show another part of your life

The more drinks in your system, the harder the fight!

[Chorus: Ludacris] + (Shawnna)

[Bridge: Ludacris]

Stand up! stand up!

Stand up! stand up!

Now, uh, me and Luda wasn't good at computers

So we dropped out of school cause we tried to fuck the tutor

Her ex man drove a Mercury Cougar

I hit him with this maneuver he just couldn't recooper

We got vouchers to stand on these couches

James Brown couldn't tell me, "get down!"

We got foreign cars and houses

We got porno stars and spouses

You trying to stab one like Jack The Ripper

Trying to get two like Jack "The Tripper"

My nigga Tony been locked for a minute

He come home from the street he gone want those strippers

And I'm a big tipper I don't even be tripping

This my first real rolex it don't even be ticking

This my first pair of earrings I can wear in the shower

Without 'em clouding up in a half an hour

So that basically mean my paper getting mean

Four G's in a paper denim jeans

The pink rocks Red Hot like Anthony Kiedis

To see this Jesus the sweetest of detest

We FIRE, y'all RETIRE

All ugly people please!, be quiet!

Hovah get a beat from me in a minute

He heard "Just to Get By" and I was rehired

I got a track right now that could save Mya

It ain't a song, it's a video called Dave Meyers

Y'all drop 20 G's on the Sprewell rims

I give that money to another to get some real spins

[Chorus: Ludacris] + (Shawnna)

[Outro: Ludacris] + (Shawnna)

Stand up! (uh) stand up! (yeah)

Stand up! (uh) stand up! (uh)

Stand up! (just like that?)

Stand up! (just like that?)

Stand up! stand up!