Ludacris The Potion Lyrics

p Are you looking for Ludacris lyrics for song The Potion? You've come to the right place. The Potion is a song played by Ludacris. /p pWhat upbr ay shawty what it isbr What upbr ay shawty what it isbr What upbr ay shawty what it isbr /p p (Chorus X 2)br Little buddy what you wantbr sum violent shitbr Two steppin layd back still wild n shitbr What up... hey baby i got the potionbr Take a sip of this and put your back in motionbr /p p Man im like a needle in a haystack, so face thatbr Go back to the drawin board connect dot but cant trace thatbr Matter fact erase thatbr Cuz on this big track get your face slappedbr and im straight so dont chase thatbr try somethin different n shitbr so listen n shitbr speakin about what hip-hop is missin n shitbr Im about to fill a voidbr Ludacris born in Illinious, raise in Atlantabr Tote hammers since I was a little boybr Aint nobody like me, say they wanna bite mebr Fight me, step to me now but it aint like mebr People swear they sight mebr Just cuz hes light skinned with braids in his hairbr dont mean that nigga look like me'br Trick get your mind right, livin in the lime lifebr So picture what they'll do for my jimmy and a klondikebr Bar, bar, hardyhar, tell your momma im a Ghetto Superstarbr /p p (Chorus X 2)br /p p Only stand 5 '8, but still a big shotbr Plus i got a big br Clean every day, stay fresher then whats in a zip-lockbr Tell your man to kick rocks, when i make my pit stopsbr Im in, then its hard to get me out like im a slipnotbr Wanna be a leader and not, no not a followerbr Only hang with chicks that got more twist then Oliverbr Not much of a hollara but i like to borrow her lipsbr Bringin out the best in me, specially if shes a swollowabr Freaky deaky yellow man, and im sayin hello manbr To all the lovely ladies that like to jiggle like jello manbr Biger booty, small waste, put em' in a small placebr And if aint no ass where I'm at then im in the wrong placebr Bail like a bondsman, but keep em dancinbr Got pop potential stay black like Bob Johnsonbr Who the hell is that in that fancy carbr Tell your momma im a Ghetto Superstarbr /p p (Chorus X 2)br /p p Jump Down turn around pick a bail of cottonbr Jump down turn around pick a pail of haybr Ohh lordy pick a bail of cottonbr Ohh lordy pick a pail of haybr ( X 2 )br /p p Still workin like a slave learnin tricks of the tradebr In a ghetto state of mind say im rich and im paidbr Pickin records like cotton in the thick of the daybr Till im spoiled and im rotten in a sinister waybr Life no different then those all minimum wagebr More money but still locked in a similar cagebr Either losers of tomorrow, or we winners todaybr Now just that and theres really nothin missin to say butbr /p p (Chorus X 2)br Little buddy what you wantbr sum violent shitbr Two steppin layd back still wild n shitbr What up... hey baby i got the potionbr Take a sip of this and put your back in motion/p