Own It (Remix) Ludacris (Ft. Mack Wilds)

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
I appreciate the finer things
Cut clarity, color up in my diamond rings
Million dollar wristwatch
Fresh as if I stepped out of a ziplock
Cause I feel women like trip knots
Now kick rock bop bop, lick shots in the air
I was a slumdog, who wants to be a millionaire?
Me nigga
Now it’s every day is a holiday
Dollar day, behind my mama eatin' at Benihana day
Chillin' wit yo mama day
She said the sex is smelling like teen spirit
Ain't nothing like a Nirvana day
Cobain, suicide doors on a race
Why does cocaine 2 by 4 run the plates
Means for two of yo cars I can buy one of mine
Son of mine, I still have money to drop the top in the summertime
I’m that nigga and you know that
Paparazzi shots, every moment is a Kodak
Throw it back, that’s what yo girl tryna do
She let me take off the dealy for a pair of Jimmy Choo
She like ODB style
Coming off the top of the dome like a freestyle
And I give it how she want it
And this ain't leased out but really bitch I own it