Stuck Up Lyrics - Ludacris

Open up ya books to the page of yes 

ha ha ha 

Verse 1:Throw your hands up for that young nigga from way back 

Sportin the "A" hat 

Spinnin wheels, 

More fortunes than Pat Sajak 

Hit the playback 

'cause I'm stupid wit it 

Track hard like stone 

You'd think Medusa did it 

Please believe me 

It's so easy 

That cold Neptune shit is so for reazzy 

I'm countin G-stacks 

So tell 'em ease back 

A hundred to spin so cocksucker beat that 

Numerous bank rolls 

Don't get your face swolled 

And tell your hombres I'm comin for they pesos 

''cause it's that snatch back 

Call us the Splack Pack 

Broke your cousin put your mama in a hatch back 

And I ain't playin wit ya 

I'm just prayin wit ya 

Hopin' that the fertilizer ain't layin wit ya 

You all gouped up 

I caught a grouper 

And slide off 'cause the chevrolet swooped up 

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Chorus: 

Fellas 

It's a stick up so lift up 

Don't get it confused or mixed up 

Come out your pockets or get flipped up 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em 

Ladies 

It's a stick up so lift up 

Don't get it confused or mixed up 

Come out your pockets or get flipped up 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em 

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Verse 2: Somebody hurry up please and call an ambulance 

I caused an avalnache 

Wit nuts so big, I walk around wit' hammerpants 

Raps will slap a man 

Make you do the hammerdance 

My base lines thump 

Wit more funk than Pakistan 

Come from a vast block 

I was a have-not 

But now I keep at least a hundred in the stash box 

I had a cash plot 

To get a fat knot 

I threw my album in the slot and hit the jackpot 

So nigga ching ching 

I did the thing thing 

Four months later my mama's like bling bling 

Just lke George and 'Ouise 

I was movin' up 

And fuck a platinum plaque 

I'm doin' 2 and up 

Not for the short chains 

Ya'll shootin short range 

But it was either rap lime light or court thangs 

So I Just made due 

Until it came thru 

Throughout the ups and downs 

I still stayed true 

Chorus: 

Fellas 

It's a stick up so lift up 

Don't get it confused or mixed up 

Come out your pockets or get flipped up 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em 

Ladies 

It's a stick up so lift up 

Don't get it confused or mixed up 

Come out your pockets or get flipped up 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em 

Verse 3: All you weak rappers wipe your feet off on my doormat 

And get your flow back 

Or try to run and get traced down like LoJack 

Down like four flats 

You better know that 

I take the 4 and put a 0 on your throwback 

That's how that thing go 

You'll hear that thing blow 

So hurry up and do like my dick 

Hang low 

Got the perpetrators yellin "let the lame go!" 

Up on your good foot or I'll shoot you in the same toe 

Chorus: 

Fellas 

It's a stick up so lift up 

Don't get it confused or mixed up 

Come out your pockets or get flipped up 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em 

Ladies 

It's a stick up so lift up 

Don't get it confused or mixed up 

Come out your pockets or get flipped up 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em down 

Shake 'em