Chamillion gave me the bitch, she was a star Now all these niggaz wanna my car She a video hoe, the bitch make big Like to let her hair when the sky get sunny
You can her in the Dub or the King magazine red bitch, pussy wet, five screens Now her fat ass drop Fifth po'in' out and the gets popped
These niggaz on my young hoe so gung-hoe bitch can't let me go I bring the bitch up ten times It's goin' higher time I write another line
I get my paper in the Big cocaine, grip grain and the lane I really miss Robert I'm reppin' for ya baby leave these on the pavement
I got the grill on the front, trunk steady I fell in love with my chrome plated The grill on the front, trunk hummin' I fell in love with my chrome woman
The grill on the front, trunk steady I fell in love my chrome plated woman The grill on the front, trunk steady I fell in love with my chrome woman
Well let me introduce ya to the baddest alive Can't nothin' fuck wit her I put her in drive Other hoes got fo' shoes, but got five And got the hood like a beehive
immaculately dressed, with good hygiene Take a bath everyday, she gots to stay clean I wipe her down slow a real soft rag Now she lookin' so good a nigga to brag
When we pull up my nigga we stop to You probably kill when you see the suicide do' In the summer time she might come without a top And one make a nigga mouth drop
We don't stop, we keep it like a ball With a bitch bad, how could a nigga take a fall? Naw she for y'all, you gots to get your own Just make that she's covered in chrome, c'mon
I got the grill on the front, trunk hummin' I fell in with my chrome plated woman The on the front, trunk steady hummin' I in love with my chrome plated woman
The grill on the front, trunk hummin' I in love with my chrome plated woman The grill on the front, steady hummin' I fell in love with my chrome woman
On the livin' the fly way Bitch on my hood, my way Money on the nightstand, did lay True to the game, I put on P.A.
P.A. still gettin' sucked the street lights And nigga it feel good when you're livin' right Eatin' right, fuckin' Steady pimpin' bitches through my
So get your right and get your bread right baby girl'll hit you in your chest dead right Have it on your 'cause she'll put it in your heart The game'll be over 'fore the even start
With the brand new parts got boys eruptin' But don't call it plastic surgery, it's sculptin' Take a old school give it new car And then I don't regret one motherfuckin' I spent, mayne
I got the grill on the front, trunk steady I fell in with my chrome plated woman The on the front, trunk steady hummin' I fell in love my chrome plated woman
The on the front, trunk steady hummin' I fell in love with my chrome plated The grill on the front, steady hummin' I fell in love with my chrome woman