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[Lil (Chamillionaire) - Talking]
What, Swishahouse,
a ass if you bootleggin'
(Hold up, Watts, that back)
(Chamillionaire, let me and Paul Wall get of that)

I'm not the type to brag about the of my dick
'cause I would rather brag about the size of my
My dimes and my nicks and how I with ya sis'
with a in my ear, bout the size of ya fist
Keep ya eyes on my wrist, I shine and I glist
sip-sip-syrup, I'm buyin the Cris'
I think some of yall niggaz, just tryin' to me off
'cause ya girlfriend dying to kiss baller on the lips
I'm callin' it quits, ain't no more after this you wish
Get ya correct
Chamillionaire wreck a stereo don't even wanna let the tape out the
up ya set, and take notes for my lesson
Everywhere I go I hear ass questions
"Do you know Slim Thug, is he a thug?"
"Is Ron C a DJ or does nigga sell drugs?"
Get out my face, before I slap out the
I'm not really in the mood for a case
get erased you can ask Ceas-a-Leo
Ya wanna be my queen, wanna be my Cleo
Patra I'll slap her, wrap her a stack of
big go platinum and make em' put my plaque up
Don't bring good luck, I bring damage
make niggaz panic, when I chop it up in spanish;
No-No problemo', all to the bue'no
Not-Not Watts gon' pass me a demo
Keep-Keep it and keep the Chamillion on ya mind
Spit fire every line, now you can rewind

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