Pull out the Chevrolets (Well if dey gon' 'em out, what years dey need to pull out Trick?) out da 71's, 72's, 70tre nigga (Ha, Ha, Well em who ya is shawty) Don Dadda, Donk (See what did, I said, imma go and get me a ill nigga who kno bout muthafuckin chevys, inside and out, the muthafuckin digi-dash to da muthafuckin pipes) You betta it (You know who it is, Daddy, Yung Joc, Lets Go)
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 Chevy go down(The top on my go down) I like the way, the Chevy make the go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)
(Yung Joc) 64 Chevrolet Ssm, 24 Asante's dead fresh You Im ridin peanut butter, naw thats chocolate chip I love the way da paint drip, love the way da paint Got the antique step, fishbowl 415 wit the 2 stolen amps Either way wit the butterfly, doors on suicide, 5 percent tint keep dem hoes who inside Now da neighbor's mad cus my down low Now da mad cus dey freaks down low Yeah da scheme match dese new Gucci loafers Plastic on da seats like my sofa.
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 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)
(Trick Daddy) I got da to match da hard top, fresh out da supermart Err'where i go dey follow da car Yo, I hit a right, dey hit a I hit da gas and leave dey ass bout 4 or 5 Gettin followed by bougie broads, because dey like da car Dey dig my swag, too bad bitch, dis aint for Dis for dem bottom bitches, all about da dolla Independent, but love fuckin wit niggas Dis for my thug nuggas, gettin drug dealin My stars wit big walls and fast cars Donk ridin, trunk poundin, Glass-housing, now dats some real down south
I like the way, the grill on my Chevrolet smile(The 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 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)
(Yung Joc) Da on my Chevy like 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 good, thats just my exhaust Betta get some and let cha shit cool off on my flo' bitch, take ya shoes off Treat my Chevy like a lac, dont my doors Im ridin like a mac, backseat full of I got a pack, we gon blow this whole oathe Mattafact let'cha seat back, and ride out
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 rims on my 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)
Come Chill Wit Me, If U Wanna See Im Ridin On I Might Even Take U Home, I Might Even U Home
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