Songtexte: Ludacris. Get Off Me.

:
Ludacris & Pastor Troy-
what (what), what (what), what (what), what (what)
I (I ), I (I ), I (I ), I (I )
Pastor Troy-
OK, come on, what
Ludacris & Pastor Troy-
what (what), what (what), what (what), what (what)
oh (oh), oh (oh), oh (oh), oh (oohhhh)

(Chorus) x2
Ludacris-
get off me, but I'm on you all day
get off me, I don't think you wanna play

Ludacris-
you wanna rush me, you can't touch me, trust me
'cuz you weigh too dusty, and rusty, and busted
Pastor Troy-
you betta' shop that make you pop up from lock up
but you tell your folks to hold you're jack up to back up (to back up)
Ludacris-
I'm ready, so sit down or go ta' your room
Pastor Troy-
it ain't nothinnnnn'
Ludacris-
a a watch out watch out, boom
call me the hit man, 'cuz I make you wanna call time-out
then I make your Mom cry-out, when I take your ho fine-out
then watch me take ya', and fake ya', and shake ya', and break ya'
and see you on holdddddd until you make her
Pastor Troy-
you should give up now for talkin' shit like that
but then you noting, you garbage you betta' watch ya' back

(Chorus)

Pastor Troy-
(OK, OK now)
it's the pastor, ? her, showin' my move
Ludacris-
up in that 2000 excursion
Pastor Troy-
ridein' on 22's
I hear da' boom
Ludacris-
but booms just get more crunk
Pastor Troy-
it's the DSGB foreva'
Ludacris-
we ridein' on pump
Pastor Troy-
I stuck, or did I fake punk, I'm in dea (UN huh)
I think I take a ???
or you can pretend to be homey
Ludacris-
??? as soon they get off me

(Chorus) x2