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Chamillionaire,
Check..

Ladies and Gents, in the of all parking lot pimps
Yes I'm the Grinch and I twenty inch, like it's a synch
convince your woman, to let me leave my paw prints
On her ass, a pinch while you watch like a wimp
Look it don't make sense, rims than Shawn Kemp
I maneuver the big body, I'm parking a blimp
I'm the thoedest speaker, to ever through a speaker
down on Chamillion, I'll fix your face with my sneakers
I get more green, than a forest full of reefer
You just mad, you can't afford a smart beep-beeper
I'm the crooked chrome creeper, from the gutter young
rims looking bigger, than 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 make a pit stop
Big rocks I rock, and I sip plenty of Henny
While you losing your fame and game, like Penny and Penny
Arsenio Hall, the Chamillion ball
All them girls down South, is trying to give him the
Just look at me dog, if she wanna date me she would hate me
If she ain't wanna rape me, she'd try to my neck and shake me
Dumb nerd, scratch everything you done heard
I go platinum if my album, was in mo' than one word
And I'm throwed with no drank, is dank nigga no thanks
Don't think your see me on the streets, if she won't faint
Look I never take her, to the and shop
Some niggaz tripping, but Chamillion ain't tricking
something 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, stacking our