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

I'm not the type to about the size of my dick
'cause I would rather brag about the of my chips
My and my nicks and how I ride with ya sis'
a diamond in my ear, bout the size of ya fist
Keep ya eyes on my wrist, while I and I glist
Don't sip-sip-syrup, I'm buyin the
I think some of yall niggaz, tryin' to piss me off
'cause ya girlfriend dying to this baller on the lips
I'm callin' it quits, ain't rappin' no more after this you
Get ya correct
Chamillionaire wreck a stereo don't even wanna let the tape out the
Throw up ya set, and take notes for my
Everywhere I go I hear dumb ass
"Do you know Thug, is he really a thug?"
"Is Ron C a DJ or that nigga sell drugs?"
Get out my face, before I slap out the
I'm not really in the mood for catchin' a
Haters get 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 faces go platinum and em' put my plaque up
bring good luck, I bring niggaz damage
Could make panic, when I chop it up in spanish;
No-No problemo', it's all to the
Not-Not Michael Watts gon' pass me a
Keep-Keep it and keep the Chamillion on ya mind
Spit fire every line, now you can press

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