Pull out the Chevrolets (Well if dey gon' pull 'em out, what years dey need to out Trick?) out da 71's, 72's, 70tre nigga (Ha, Ha, Well em who ya is shawty) Don Dadda, Rida (See what did, I said, imma go and get me a ill nigga who kno bout muthafuckin chevys, inside and out, from the digi-dash to da muthafuckin pipes) You betta it (You know who it is, Trick Daddy, Joc, Lets Go)
I like the way, the grill on my smile(The grill on my chevrolet smile) I like the way, the rims on my Chevy go round(The rims on my go round) I the way, the top on my Chevy go down(The top on my Chevy go down) I like the way, the Chevy make the girls go wild(The make the girls go wild)
(Yung Joc) 64 Chevrolet Ssm, 24 dead fresh pimp You think Im ridin butter, naw thats chocolate chip I love the way da paint drip, the way da paint flip Got the antique step, lamp 415 Beatin wit the 2 stolen Either way wit the butterfly, doors on suicide, 5 percent tint keep dem hoes who inside Now da mad cus my beat down low Now da haters mad cus dey freaks low Yeah da color scheme match dese new Gucci Plastic on da seats my grandma's sofa.
I the way, the grill on my Chevrolet smile(The grill on my chevrolet smile) I like the way, the rims on my go round(The rims on my Chevy go round) I Like the way, the top on my Chevy go down(The top on my go down) I like the way, the make the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)
(Trick Daddy) I got da to match da hard top, fresh out da supermart i go dey follow da car show Yo, I hit a right, dey hit a I hit da gas and leave dey ass 4 or 5 lights Gettin by dese bougie broads, because dey like da car Dey dig my swag, too bad bitch, dis for ya'll Dis for dem bottom bitches, all about da dolla Independent, but fuckin wit real niggas Dis for my nuggas, gettin rich drug dealin My trap stars wit big and fast cars Donk ridin, trunk poundin, Glass-housing, now dats some real down south
I the way, the grill on my Chevrolet smile(The grill on my chevrolet smile) I like the way, the rims on my Chevy go round(The on my Chevy go round) I Like the way, the top on my go down(The top on my Chevy go down) I like the way, the Chevy the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)
(Yung Joc) Da grill on my Chevy tv juggins so bright, you can see me comin Say you wanna race, we can run it Say you got a hemi, my out run it I you got navigation cus pimpin you lost Police think you smokin good, just my exhaust Betta get anti-freeze and let cha shit cool off on my flo' bitch, take ya shoes off Treat my Chevy like a lac, slam my doors Im ridin like a mac, backseat full of I got a cush pack, we gon blow whole oathe Mattafact seat back, and ride out slow
I like the way, the grill on my Chevrolet smile(The on my chevrolet smile) I like the way, the rims on my go round(The rims on my Chevy go round) I Like the way, the top on my Chevy go down(The top on my go down) I the way, the Chevy make the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)
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