Born an OG Ace Hood (Ft. Ludacris)

[Intro: Ace Hood & Ludacris]
I wake up and got four or five bitches in the bed (in the bed)
Smokin' weed, drinkin' liquor by the keg (by the keg)
I was born an O.G. if you ain't heard about me
I put four or five bullets in your head, Ace Hood!
(Yeah, Luda!)

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
As if the guillotine chopped off my noggin
I got my head gone
Got my pedal to the metal
And my Lambo poppin' in the red zone
Speedin' like demons is reason
Heathens is breathin' hard
But I roll with some heathens
That just, just don't seem to believe in God
They'll whoop your head boy
Put your body in the bottom of the ocean
Mean while Ludacris is in the MIA
With Ace Hood somewhere smokin'
Got a pound of the purp and the smell on my shirt
So I'm lookin' like roll it up
I be swimmin' in a pool of blood
Cause the A.K. super soak it up
Hahaha, nah fuck that
I'mma come back with it right quick like this
Come back with it, ha ha ha ha
Nasty and Ludacris on the track with it
Got enough ammo to blow you out of proportion
And put a motherfucker on his back with it
I'm so wrong, I'm so Gutta
I'm so dangerous, ain't I?
I'm so gone off these suckers
But the flamers will bang you cause I'm a solid aimer
The fat lady got a song to sang ya
Meanwhile I stashed all your bricks
In my [?] million airplane hanger
I'm so high, I'm so fly, that is a fuckin shame
Smokin' weed by the bush with that kush
And you's a fuckin' lame