Potion Lyrics - Red Light District - Ludacris

What up aye shawty what it is 

What up aye shawty what it is 

What up aye shawty what it is 

Lil Buddy whatcha want 

Some violent shit 

2 stepping laid back still wildin' shit 

What up 

Aye baby I got the potion 

Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion 

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Man I'm like a needle in a haystack so face that goin back 

To the drawing board connect dots But can't trace that 

Matter fact erase that cause I'm this late track 

Get ya face slapped and I'm Straight so don't taste that try somthin 

Different and shit I'm listenin and shit 

Speaking about What hip-hop missin and shit 

I'm bout to feel a void 

Ludacris born in illinois 

Raised in Atlanta Taught hamma since I was a little boy 

Ain't nobody like me 

So they want to bite me fight me step 

To me now but it ain't like me 

People swear they sike me 

Just cause he's light-skinded with braids in 

His hair don't mean that nigga look like me 

Trick getcha mind right livin in a limelight 

So Picture what they'll do for my jimmy and a kondike 

Bar Bar hardy hard tell yo mama I'ma ghetto Superstar 

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Lil Buddy whatcha want 

Some violent shit 

2 stepping laid back still wildin' shit 

What up 

Aye baby I got the potion 

Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion 

Only standin 5'8 I make but still a bigshot 

Plus I gotta big 

Clean everyday stay fresher than what's in A ziploc 

Tell yo man to kick rocks 

When I make my pit stops 

I'm in then its hard to get me out Like imma slipknot 

Born to be a leader and not no not a follower 

Only hang wit chicks that got mo 

Twist than Oliver 

Not much of a hollower 

Would I like to borrow her lips 

Bringing out the best In me specially if she's a swallower 

Freaky-deaky yellow man 

To all the lovely ladies that like to Jiggle like jello man 

Bigger booty small waist 

Put'me in a small place 

And if it ain't no ass Where I'm at then I'm in the wrong place 

Bells like a bondsman 

But keep'em dancin 

Like Bob Johnson who da hell is that in that fancy car 

Tell yo mama I'ma ghetto superstar 

Lil Buddy whatcha want 

Some violent shit 

2 stepping laid back still wildin' shit 

What up 

Aye baby I got the potion 

Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion 

Jump down turn around 

Pick a bell of cotton 

Jump down turn around 

Pick a bell of hay 

Oh Lordy pick a bell of cotton 

Oh Lordy Pick a bell of hay 

Jump down turn around 

Pick a bell of cotton 

Jump down turn around 

Pick a bell of hay 

Oh Lordy pick a bell of cotton 

Oh Lordy Pick a bell of hay 

Still working like a slave 

Learnin tricks in da trade 

In da ghetto state of mind till I'm rich and I'm paid 

Picking records Like cotton in the thick of the day 

Till I'm spoiled and I'm rotten in a sinister way 

Life no different than those of minimum wage 

Mo money but still locked in a similar cage 

Either losers of tomorrow Now just that and there's 

Really nothing missing to say but 

Lil Buddy whatcha want 

Some violent shit 

2 stepping laid back still wildin' shit 

What up 

Aye baby I got the potion 

Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion