Rich Niggaz
Chamillionaire
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2004-12-21 11:08:36 |
[chamillionaire]
look..
my car sittin' as low as the iq of kids on short yellow busses
comin' slow like a cripple handicap kid, on crutches
got more ice then miller light and a 100,000 slushes
got somethin' in my clutches made for niggaz holdin' grudges
poppa lookin' for a bootlegger i can abuse tonight
my princess got cut and i ain't even used a knife
you want me to lose my life, because you know you'll lose ya wife
when ya see me, you'll try to fight and then you'll be a loser twice
you as broke as the answering machine that never wants to answer
all eyes on me like the tat on a top-less tittie dancer
is chamillion cheap?
yeah..enn nigga wrong answer
screen fall's bout to reign-deer like glitchen and prancer
ya misses wishes to give me kisses and be my mrs'
sit on more damn deep-dishes then some friend up..catfishes
i make myself laugh, twinkies out-crawlin' ya
i'm worth the price of a country so they call me zamalia
you can call me baller trainer, when i tell ya i'm the boss
you want a verse and i don't like you, i'ma jack up my cost
i want a burger and a french fry, do that come with sauce?
i want a 'lac with a jumble-jack jack do that come with gloss?
we as throwed as a softball after the pitcher toss it
paint wet as a leaky faucet, drippin' also when i floss
it's the..chamillionaire, hakim, super doopa king
hoes say that i can sing, but i still do know bling
[chorus - papa reu]
we got..hella tv's twinkies too
call up ron c when i need to be chopped & screwed
hoppin' out shinin' in ? to make em' bling
watch me go bling bling, bling bling, so gleam
so please not ? from the gutta
???
(og ron c - talking)
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