Artist: Ludacris f/ Big K.R.I.T. Album: Ludaversal Song: Come and See Me Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com {*dialogue for first 14 seconds*} {"EarDrummers"} {"Mike Will Made It"} [Chorus: Ludacris] + (Big K.R.I.T.) Six 15's, candy coated ridin clean (candy coated ridin clean) Every time I pull out a new whip I cause a scene (every time I cause a scene) Rollin through my hood I told 'em pimpin ain't that easy (pimpin ain't that easy) So whatever you need, lil' buddy come and see me (Come and see me) Come and see me (come and see me) come and see me Whatever you need, lil' buddy come and see me (Come and see me) Come and see me (come and see me) come and see me Whatever you need, lil' buddy come and see me [Ludacris] Luda~! I'm talkin Monte Carlos, Crown Vic's, Cadillacs and Regals (Regals) If I get pulled over everything I got's illegal (illegal) But I ain't got no worries, I got Jesus ridin shotgun Knowin that I need a meal ticket and I can't stop until I got one [Big K.R.I.T.] Shit, I'm whippin cutty bubble bucket busty Bitches love to ride too (ride too) Hangin out the window front and center servin niggaz like a late-night Wendy's drive-through (drive-through) Tweeters, speakers, jeekers, fiendin Diamond in the back my nigga (my nigga) I got two white girls Think I oughta have a curl in return of the mack, my nigga (my nigga) [Ludacris] It's the return of the 'llac (yeah) ridin on so many horses they think I'm playin polo Candy, paint, drippin like a Jheri curl, nigga I'ma let my soul glo Fleet, flickin, screamin, bitches, pitchin, counter, past fate And all of the women get jealous cause of the way my car can make its ass shake [Big K.R.I.T.] Last to base, in the face The law's are right beside me My window tint dawg, my rims are too large As soon as I hit the back road bet the law can't find me Ridin, candy paint with two poles in the trunk Popped up twice with two hoes in the trunk Disturb yo' peace with 15's that thump Tuck my slab, get sawed off with the pump [Chorus] [Big K.R.I.T.] I got two flo's in my trunk, club lights in my trunk I charge at the do', them hoes hit the flo', we have club nights in my trunk Cause an earthquake when I park, I keep a UFO in my yard My wheels so big when I swing my whip, I can high-five God, Lord [Ludacris] I could skydive off of the top of the roof, rims taller than King Kong Ridin, around lookin for an ass that, I could sit my drink on My seats warm, my drink cold, my paint dry, but her mouth wet Suffocate that hoe 'til that bitch look like Smurfette [Big K.R.I.T.] 007, pressin mo' buttons, I got all these gadgets, hoe I got all these alpine that it could turn a square chick ratchet, hoe Neon lights shine neon bright that I could direct all this traffic, hoe Young and wise, my 9-to-5 would be a vortex if I crash it, hoe [Ludacris] Like a head-on collision with a red-bone mouth colder than Michigan Reach in that, glove box and I, got mo' rubbers than Michelin I'm feelin like Yao Ming in the whip (why?) I need more leg room So I hit a switch and the whole back seat turned into a goddamn bedroom [Chorus] [Ludacris] + (Big K.R.I.T.) Okay now pour on out that drink and watch me fire up that blunt Anybody gettin outta line don't make me pop my fuckin trunk (Don't make you pop yo' fuckin trunk?) Don't make me pop my fuckin trunk Anybody gettin outta line don't make me pop my fuckin trunk [Big K.R.I.T.] + (Ludacris) Okay now bow down when you see me, don't be trippin on the thump Anybody gettin outta line don't make me pop my fuckin trunk (Don't make you pop yo' fuckin trunk?) Don't make me pop my fuckin trunk Anybody gettin outta line don't make me pop my fuckin trunk Hol' up