[Intro: T-Pain & Lil What up, up? So, y'know, I was thinkin', Y'know, since we doin' the "He Rap He Sang" album, I you from N-O, right? Mhm, mhm Right, right, and I'm from Right, so I got a couple things to, like, you That you probably to know about you came to Miami now I did And you know what I'm You pretty a certified Florida boy Woo! So is it if, like, I just teach you a couple things you need to know? It's not much, all you gotta do is sit back, relax, it in, you ready? No worries, no Alright, go
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man (Bitch) Why are these streets nothin' but Chevys, man? (Bitch) Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man Yeah, I like this, a'ight big bruh, it out Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' no petty change Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man I see you, I think I got one, I think I got it Why are these nothin' but heavy Chevys, man? Y'know, I was talkin' 'bout, like, Daddy And y'know, the Dunk Ryders Chevys (Alright), heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man Let's see I got (T-Double) Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' no petty change (Tha Bizness)
1: T-Pain] So let's start the '72 Chevelle, I that well 'Cause try to buy that bitch from me But I will sell, hell Mids and and 4-12s 24 inches, seats, complete with the Pirells Inside got baby blue 'gator Even on the bottom of the seat, you can see the 'gator My shit hard as a shell Plus I got a mothafuckin' motor that'll make tires yell When I was 11, dawg, I learned my Chevy, dawg I the Pirellis off, convertible, take it off Believe my leather stayin' That's why I'm at the start line, to take it off
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man A'ight, see? (I see) You gotta learn, big (I see, I see) Why are these streets nothin' but Chevys, man? Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man Now, I kinda want you to back and tell me what you learned from my lesson (Okay) Y'know what I'm sayin'? Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' with no change Mhm, I'ma hittin' the weed first Chevys, heavy, heavy Chevys, man Right, right (Can I hit bitch one more time, please?) Why are these nothin' but heavy Chevys, man? Oh, but of course, but of Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man But still, I to know that you know that I know that you know (Okay) Big, big paper, we ain't with no petty change Let me get
[Verse 2: Lil Well, I went and got that new Chevy The one without the man step And I love that bitch so much, tomorrow I'ma the fan belt Speakers in the bed sound I got band help Beatin' yo' block, leave you with a damn welt I used to have a '64 a few ago I had that bitch on three on one of my old videos Now I got a SS, I call it Cheerio But my call it "Please turn down the stereo!" Now cut that hoe up 24 karat gold on the low Impala See Pain, I knew a lil somethin', but for the lesson As a of fact, y'know what? I'ma buy you a Chevy
Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man Why are these streets nothin' but heavy Chevys, Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man See, see Pain I gon' lie, when I got to Florida Big, big paper, we fuckin' with no petty change I haven't saw that many Chevys in my Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man I to say "seen," but um Why are these streets but heavy Chevys, man? In the spirit of Heavy Chevys, heavy, Chevys, man I'ma switch to and take it back
[Outro: Lil I said, a long, time ago I can still remember how that music to make me smile And I knew if I had my chance, I could make the people And they'd be happy for a while Oh, but made me shiver with every paper I deliver Bad on the doorstep I couldn't take one step I can't remember if I cried when I read his widowed bride But somethin' touched me deep inside the day the died So Ms. American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the was dry And them ol' boys was drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin' this'll be the day that I die, day I die