Pull out the nigga (Well if dey gon' pull 'em out, what years dey need to out Trick?) Pull out da 71's, 72's, 70tre (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 muthafuckin digi-dash to da pipes) You believe it (You know who it is, Trick Daddy, Yung Joc, Go)
I like the way, the 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 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) 64 Chevrolet Ssm, 24 Asante's dead pimp You think Im ridin peanut butter, naw thats chocolate I love the way da paint drip, the way da paint flip Got the antique step, fishbowl 415 Beatin wit the 2 stolen Either way wit the butterfly, doors on suicide, 5 percent tint keep dem hoes guessin who Now da neighbor's mad cus my beat low Now da haters mad cus dey down low Yeah da scheme match dese new Gucci loafers Plastic on da seats my grandma's sofa.
I like the way, the 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 go down(The top on my Chevy go down) I like the way, the make the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)
(Trick Daddy) I got da work to match da hard top, fresh out da Err'where i go dey da car show Yo, I hit a right, dey hit a I hit da gas and leave dey ass 4 or 5 lights Gettin followed by bougie broads, because dey like da car Dey dig my swag, too bad bitch, dis for ya'll Dis for dem bitches, all about da dolla bitches Independent, but love fuckin wit niggas Dis for my thug nuggas, gettin rich drug My trap wit big walls and fast cars Donk ridin, trunk poundin, Glass-housing, now dats some real south shit
I the way, the grill on my Chevrolet smile(The grill on my chevrolet smile) I the way, the rims on my Chevy go round(The rims 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 like tv juggins Smile so bright, you can see me Say you wanna race, we can run it Say you got a hemi, my out run it I hope you got navigation cus you lost Police think you smokin good, thats my exhaust Betta get some anti-freeze and let cha cool off Minks on my bitch, take ya shoes off Treat my Chevy like a lac, slam my doors Im ridin like a mac, full of ho's I got a pack, we gon blow this whole oathe Mattafact let'cha seat back, and ride out
I like the way, the 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 the way, the top on my Chevy 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)
Come Wit Me, If U Wanna See What Im Ridin On I Might Even Take U Home, I Might Even Take U
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