Ludacris - Southern Hospitality (Throw Them Bows)

Cadillac grills, Cadillac mills
Check out the oil my Cadillac spills
Matter of fact, candy-paint Cadillacs kill
So check out the hoes my Cadillac fills
20-inch wide, 20-inches high
Ho, don't you like my 20-inch ride?
20-inch thighs make 20-inch eyes
Hoping for American 20-inch pies
Pretty-ass clothes, pretty-ass toes
Oh, how I love these pretty-ass hoes
Pretty-ass, high-class, anything goes
Catch 'em in the club throwing pretty-ass bows
Long john drawers, long john stalls
Any stank puss make my long john pause
Women on their cell making long john calls
And if they like to juggle, get long john's balls

[Ludacris (Pharrell Williams):]
All my players in the house that can buy the bar
And the ballin'-ass niggas with the candy cars
If you a pimp and you know you don't love them hoes
When you get on the floor, nigga, (throw them bows)
All my women in the house if you chasing cash
And you got some big titties with a matching ass
With your fly-ass boots or your open-toes
When you get on the floor, nigga, (throw them bows)