Ludacris - Put On lyrics

[Chorus: x2 Ludacris & DMX] Bet a hundred (bet a hundred) bet a thousand (bet a stack) Bet a million (put yo' money where yo' mouth is) Bet a hundred (bet a hundred) bet a thousand (bet a stack) Bet a million (put yo' money where yo' mouth is) [Ludacris] Let it rush through your veins, cause I'ma be the one To step up and put a hundred thousand dollars on the game Got a pocket full of change and they see-note stacks Busting dominoes, spades, Cee-lo, craps We shooting pool at the Luda-plex, I slap a hundred on the table Just to see if any fools want to do it next I got games galore, I got game for sure And when I win I spit game to who*es (yep) Or double it back, I'll double the stacks Throw a dub, a big face or double the stack (boy) And we can 'bout anything that you want to do But come up short and oh the things that the gun'll do Throw in the towel cause I'm making 'em sweat Or put your house on the line and I can cover the bet So hurry up and come get some, if you want some You know the phrase, scared money don't make none! [Chorus] [Ludacris] Throw some money on the books, cause I know how to call 'em Somebody tell my fam I got a gambling problem I don't know when to STOP, maybe when somebody's Drug away by the COPS, or when I'm blowing steam Counting green in the DROP, because whether legal or illegal All my people bring the strength to the block Yes sir, I thought you knew it, we loco We'll bet on anything, just to see if anybody's goin' do it It's people living they life coming up off change And hustlers paying they bills coming up off games Whether it's Madden or it's Live, tell 'em pick up the sticks They call me Mr. Put-Down-Two-And-Pick-Up-Six Then walk away with a clean slate, catch me out in A.C. Calling yo' bluff with Puff eating cheesecake So all my ramblers, runners and money scramblers Put your drinks up to all compulsive gamblers [Chorus] [Ludacris] I'm up in Vegas with a stack of black chips Breaking the whole casino and doing back-flips, man Cameras eying us, sidebetters trying us The more chips we stack, the more drinks they buying us Trying to get me off my grind, but it won't work Cause I can drink a fifth of gin and it don't hurt I'm still breaking 'em, and dice still shaking 'em I'll step in any place, just ask X what I say to 'em [Chorus: x2]