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