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Lady Luck feat. Red Man Lyrics
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[Chorus: x2]
[R] HEY LADIEEEES!!
[L] Luck's the name
[L] Stay a-bove the game, for ones bust them thangs
[R] HEY LADIEEEES!!
[L] Yo, you niggaz can't stop me
[Lady Luck]
Nigga I be, that chick that will brawl with a dude
Strut around nose up with a attitude
Flaunt jewels, haunt crews, Luck is bad news
Pull 'em out a tool, show ya what a MAC'll do
Aim for your North Face coat
Or put three up in your small face and a couple up in your throat
Far from a joke, AND it's that time of the month
My niggas came to the party drunk, gettin' it crunk
They say it's, type foul how I look at life now
Slumped in the drop with a loaded ri-fle
Type wild, lifestyle, dizzy off Cris-tal
Talk with a lisp now, walk with a limp now
Must be a pit now, I'm always with my man
Grand in my hand just signed to Def Jam
Along with Nia Long lookin' for "The Best Man"
Lay up in the wet sands when not in the 'luxe Land
Nigga uhh
[Redman] Yo yo..
[Chorus]
[Lady Luck]
You heard the flow's lava
And little momma spit it hotter than the enchilada
Foot to the floor, whip the Jag like a stunt driver
The glock right beside her
And Shannon Scholar follow and we came to lock the block up
You heard "blaka blaka" coward get your coke and rocks up
Somebody call the cops up, need vice squad to stop up
Doin' a buck-thirty zone in a big poppa
How I look; fallin in love and then Luck get knocked up?
I need a brolic nigga (uhh) hydraulic nigga (uhh)
Swervin from the feds, ridin coke pilin nigga
I'm never silent nigga, Luck get kinda violent nigga
The type to snatch you out your car and take your wallet nigga
(Get outta there!) I roll with 'cause-ons, fam get your thug on
(Why not?) Type to beat a nigga down if he mug wrong
Every time, Luck mix coke in every line
And stop askin nigga yeah I write my own rhymes
[Redman] Yo yo..
[Chorus]
[Lady Luck]
Nigga I be, that chick that have you eatin through an IV
{*beep, beep, FLATLINE*} You cowards try me I'll let the slugs fly free
Where the rocks be? Where the jocks be?
You grab a glock and let it pop if you gon' stop me
I'm probably hot, the Goddess in here
Better spit your hardest this year, I'm starvin this year
Regardless who here, Luck gon' murder the flow
You broke-ass niggaz act like you allergic to dough
Never get none nigga let your lip run
And watch my clique come, cock back and spit one (blaow!)
Move smoother than the juices when my clit cum (uhh)
And every time I rock, watch my pockets thick-en
Y'all ride dick on any cat that can buy the P-rada
And scatter my motto why bother when Luck about dollars
Female rap Tony Montana bubble like saunas
Bring the armor make your block look like a tiny Pearl Harbor
You wants no drama
[Redman] Yo yo..
[Chorus: x2]
[Redman]
HEY LADIEEEES!! Yo wild
Wild the fuck out (wild the fuck out)
Dumb the fuck out (dumb the fuck out)
HEY LADIEEEES!! Yo wild
Wild the fuck out (wild the fuck out)
Dumb the fuck out (dumb the fuck out)
HEY LADIEEEES!! Yo wild
Wild the fuck out (wild the fuck out)
Dumb the fuck out (dumb the fuck out)
HEY LADIEEEES!! Yo wild
Wild the fuck out (wild the fuck out)
Dumb the fuck out (dumb the fuck out)
[Lady Luck]
Luck's the name
Stay a-bove the game, for ones bust them thangs
Yo, you niggaz can't stop me
This chick is cocky with the big body papi bought me
“Hey Ladies” by Lady Luck is a song about female empowerment and confidence. The lyrics are about Lady Luck’s rise to fame and her ability to hold her own against any man who tries to challenge her. She raps about being a strong, independent woman who is not afraid to stand up for herself and take control of her life. The lines “You cowards try me I'll let the slugs fly free” and “And watch my clique come, cock back and spit one” show that Lady Luck is not afraid to use force when necessary to protect herself.
The song is also about the glitz and glamor of success. Lady Luck flaunts her jewels and luxurious lifestyle, rapping about having grand in her hand and signing a record deal with Def Jam. She describes driving a Jaguar like a stunt driver, and having a Glock right beside her for protection. The lyrics paint a picture of a confident, powerful woman who is not afraid to show off her wealth and success.
Overall, “Hey Ladies” is a bold and empowering song that celebrates women who are not afraid to take control of their lives and achieve success on their own terms.
Line by Line Meaning
HEY LADIEEEES!!
Attention ladies, listen up!
Luck's the name
My name is Lady Luck
Stay a-bove the game, for ones bust them thangs
Remain above the competition, while others fight to win
Yo, you niggaz can't stop me
No one can stop me
This chick is cocky with the big body papi bought me
I have confidence and a nice car, paid for by my significant other
Nigga I be, that chick that will brawl with a dude
I am a woman who is not afraid to fight a man
Strut around nose up with a attitude
I walk with confidence and pride
Flaunt jewels, haunt crews, Luck is bad news
I show off my jewelry and make others intimidated by my presence
Pull 'em out a tool, show ya what a MAC'll do
I have a gun and will show you how powerful it is
Aim for your North Face coat
I will shoot at your expensive North Face clothing
Or put three up in your small face and a couple up in your throat
I will shoot you in the face and neck
Far from a joke, AND it's that time of the month
I am serious, and it is also my menstrual cycle
My niggas came to the party drunk, gettin' it crunk
My friends came to the party drunk and having a good time
They say it's, type foul how I look at life now
People say it is wrong how I view life
Slumped in the drop with a loaded ri-fle
I am in a fancy car while carrying a loaded gun
Type wild, lifestyle, dizzy off Cris-tal
I have a wild lifestyle, and I am drunk off Cristal champagne
Talk with a lisp now, walk with a limp now
I am so drunk that I have a lisp and a limp
Must be a pit now, I'm always with my man
I must be a great catch because I am always with my partner
Grand in my hand just signed to Def Jam
I have just signed to Def Jam Records and have a lot of money
Along with Nia Long lookin' for "The Best Man"
I am looking for the best man, like the movie starring Nia Long
Lay up in the wet sands when not in the 'luxe Land
I relax on the beach when I am not driving my luxurious car
You heard the flow's lava
My rap style is hot and intense
And little momma spit it hotter than the enchilada
I rap with more heat than an enchilada
Foot to the floor, whip the Jag like a stunt driver
I drive my Jaguar fast and recklessly, like a stunt driver
The glock right beside her
My gun is right next to me
And Shannon Scholar follow and we came to lock the block up
I am with Shannon Scholar and we are here to take control of the block
You heard "blaka blaka" coward get your coke and rocks up
I am shooting my gun, so drug dealers should get their cocaine and crack ready to sell
Somebody call the cops up, need vice squad to stop up
The police should be notified, we need them to intervene
Doin' a buck-thirty zone in a big poppa
I am driving 130 mph in a fancy car
I need a brolic nigga (uhh) hydraulic nigga (uhh)
I want a strong and muscular man with a nice car
Swervin from the feds, ridin coke pilin nigga
We are avoiding the federal agents and transporting cocaine
I'm never silent nigga, Luck get kinda violent nigga
I am not quiet and may become aggressive
The type to snatch you out your car and take your wallet nigga
I am the type of person who could rob you of your money
Luck mix coke in every line
I reference cocaine in every rap I create
And watch my clique come, cock back and spit one (blaow!)
My friends will come and shoot at you
Move smoother than the juices when my clit cum (uhh)
I move smoothly, like when I reach an orgasm
And every time I rock, watch my pockets thick-en
Every time I perform, my wealth increases
Y'all ride dick on any cat that can buy the P-rada
You all follow anyone who can buy expensive Prada items
And scatter my motto why bother when Luck about dollars
My focus is on making money, so why waste time on anything else
Female rap Tony Montana bubble like saunas
I am like Tony Montana from Scarface, and I am on fire like a sauna
Bring the armor make your block look like a tiny Pearl Harbor
I will cause so much chaos that it will look like a small Pearl Harbor attack
You wants no drama
You do not want to get involved in any confrontations with me
Yo wild Wild the fuck out (wild the fuck out) Dumb the fuck out (dumb the fuck out)
Act crazy and let loose
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: RALPH LEVERSTON, SEAN PUFFY COMBS, STEVEN A JORDAN, TREVOR SMITH, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE
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