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Chamillionaire,
Check..

Ladies and Gents, in the prince of all lot pimps
Yes I'm the and I ride twenty inch, like it's a synch
Might convince woman, to let me leave my paw prints
On her ass, take a pinch while you like a wimp
Look it don't make sense, 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 down on Chamillion, I'll fix your face my sneakers
I get more green, a whole forest full of reefer
You just mad, cause you afford a smart beep-beeper
I'm the crooked creeper, from the gutter young thugger
rims looking bigger, than your seventh grade brother
Not a lover, she just to put me in a lip-lock
I can't stay with you girl, I can make a pit stop
Big rocks what I rock, and I sip plenty of
you losing your fame and game, like Penny and Lil' Penny
Even Arsenio Hall, the Chamillion
All girls down South, is trying to give him the draws
Just look at me dog, if she ain't wanna date me she hate me
If she ain't wanna rape me, she'd try to my neck and shake me
Dumb nerd, scratch you already done heard
I could go platinum if my album, was in mo' one word
And I'm throwed with no drank, is that dank nigga no
Don't think your girl see me on the streets, if she won't
Look I take her, to the mall and shop
Some ain't tripping, but Chamillion ain't tricking
something foreign, off the lot
I'ma watch lip hang, when I pull up on thangs
If you gon get me, you got to have
Your own money, for a bag
Me and Pic, is out a Jag
wood grain, stacking our change