Ludacris – “Butter.Atl” [Audio, Lyrics]

Ludacris - Butter.Atl

American rapper and actor, returns with a piece of new music, “”. Get the song, read the lyrics.

Ludacris Butter.atl
Ludacris Butter.atl

Luda returns with “Butter.Atl,” a track he breezes through as he speaks on his legacy, career, and climbing out of the trenches with his friends and family beside him.

Ludacris – Butter.Atl

Lyrics

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It’s the return
Ain’t nobody messing with a rapper named LUDA no matter how hard you try
Top 5 dead Or alive Look in my eyes realize I ain’t telling no lies I
Came in the game With a chip on my shoulder had to brush it off
A couple million dollars’ worth of Drip but I’m cut from a different cloth

Tell my competition lay low
I’m in the booth and over my head you can see a halo why am I the best cause I say so
Every record every plaque every win Cause this my everyday flow
Put a crown on the man with the mic in his hand from Atlanta because There’ll never be another
Ludacris Spreading my gift like Jif and I’m
Stuck in ya grill like peanut Butter

I’m ON
Ice giving me the chills
Drank I never let it spill
Mouth wide how It feel
Let me see ya show your grill
Let me see ya show your grill
Let me see ya show your grill
Hit the block with new wheels
Let me see ya show your grill

Ice giving me the chills
Drank I never let it spill
Mouth wide how It feel
Let me see ya show your grill
Let me see ya show your grill
Let me see ya show your grill
Hit the block with new wheels
Let me see ya show your grill

LUDA’s R Rated reincarnated back with the crew, and we all faded sipping somethin while we Money chasin medicating celebrating cause we all we made it out the hood leather Wood ridin in something foreign Lift the door and then pop the hood speakers bumpin Watch me pop the trunk
Life is short a hustla gotta stunt Life is short a hustler got a ball If it ain’t about money don’t take the call
But I’ll walk in a store put a bag on the floor and tell the manager that I want it all
Snatch everything that I came for
Cold water dumped on my neck
Now I’m Frozen down to my ankles

And I’m ON!
Ice giving me the chills
Drank I never let it spill
Mouth wide how It feel
Let me see ya show your grill
Let me see ya show your grill
Let me see ya show your grill
Hit the block with new wheels
But Let me see ya show your grill

Ice giving me the chills
Drank I never let it spill
Mouth wide how It feel
Let me see ya show your grill
Let me see ya show your grill
Let me see ya show your grill
Hit the block with new wheels
Let me see ya show your grill

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