Stick ’Em Up Ludacris (Ft. UGK)

[Intro: I-20]
Yeah, nigga, got that Ludacris
Got that UGK, that Disturbing the Peace Click
And you know what I'm tired of?
These flashing-ass, flossing-ass niggas
So if you see one you know what you do?

[Chorus: Ludacris]
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya hands up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Target niggas, wouldn't wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya hands up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Target niggas, wouldn't wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

[Verse 1: Pimp C]
Uh, I want the money and the power they hittin me every hour
For the silk resin powder chasing them dirty dollars
I'm from Texas nigga it get hectic nigga
People depending on me I can't neglect it niggas
Cause the game is deeper than just working off the beeper
If the paper ain't right then we calling a sweeper
To clean up the problems and straighten the mess
So nigga come wit ya pistol and nigga come wit ya vest
This ain't the east or the west the bamma weed or the stress
I'm Young Pimp from Port Arthur and we done passed the test
And we smoking the best everywhere that we go
And when our records come out them bitches sell out the sto'
Stayin throat on the 'dro and keep that thang on the flo'
Want my money up front when we come for the show
Y'all can play wit ya paper but I'm dyin for mine
So while y'all buying them watches I'mma stay on the grind
Fuck Nigga