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Chamillionaire,
Check..

Ladies and Gents, in the of all parking lot pimps
Yes I'm the Grinch and I ride twenty inch, it's a synch
Might your woman, to let me leave my paw prints
On her ass, a pinch while you watch like a wimp
Look it don't sense, rims bigger than Shawn Kemp
I the big body, like I'm parking a blimp
I'm the speaker, to ever speak through a speaker
Talk on Chamillion, I'll fix your face with my sneakers
I get more green, a whole forest full of reefer
You just mad, you can't afford a smart beep-beeper
I'm the chrome creeper, from the gutter young thugger
Chrome rims looking bigger, your seventh grade brother
Not a lover, she trying to put me in a lip-lock
I can't stay with you girl, I can only a pit stop
Big rocks I rock, and I sip plenty of Henny
While you your fame and game, like Penny and Lil' Penny
Even Arsenio Hall, the ball
All them girls down South, is to give him the draws
Just look at me dog, if she ain't date me she would hate me
If she wanna rape me, she'd try to choke my neck and shake me
Dumb nerd, everything you already done heard
I could go platinum if my album, was in mo' than one
And I'm throwed with no drank, is dank nigga no thanks
think your girl see me on the streets, if she won't faint
Look I never take her, to the and shop
niggaz ain't tripping, but Chamillion ain't tricking
Pulling foreign, off the lot
I'ma watch your lip hang, when I up on thangs
If you gon get me, you got to have
own money, for a Prada bag
Me and Pic, is out a Jag
Gripping wood grain, our change