[Chorus: Chamillionaire singing] Big Swangaz and Vouges Them 20 inches sittin low We Ball 24's 7's all that we know Screens and neon lights gon show When my trunk unlock pop and show Ya already know Paint drippin off the door Not Engaged with no lady, fall in love with em no! You may think I'm crazy never knew this type of love before I'm love with my foreign, yes I'm married to my dough... I"m in love with my money... mmmm
[Paul Wall] Hold on hold up a second man I never mack to a metro dame You better respect the game See my gecko chain and correct ya brain I love my car like it was my girlfriend I like to carress the grain Followed the wheel and I got aroused swung in the ditch and I wrecked the frame Broke up with my foreign car and fell in love with my cadillac The Ringling Brothers enquired to how my trunk turns flips like an acrobat I act a rat, cuz I'm from the gutter ya girl stutter when I pull up next to ya You been with the girl 6 months Paul Wall is the reason she won't give sex to ya Why all that plex in ya Cuz a german company made my rims My big body's pregant with twins I'm bout to induce a baby benz Ya car was fly in the hood but my candy paint just wet ya flames I'm sittin on 22 inch baby sitters babelous threatin ya name Forgot to change the diaper so when I crept in the lane I left a stain Everytime it rains, paint drips and leaves a stain and I get the blame My TV's are the pet I train I can make em roll over and play dead My car was blue on the freeway but when I stopped at the light it changed to red You betta re arrange ya head thinkin I trick my cash to a broad.. Go ahead and ask ya broad I got more green than the grass in a yard And thats so raw It ain't hard for me to get the class to applaud I shine like a blasting star, pushing a car more blacker than tar
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