[Chamillionaire - Talking]
Uh-Huh, (G`-G`-G`-G`-G`Yeah G`Yeah)
Color Changin` Click cutty, (G`-G`-G`-G`-G`Yeah G`Yeah)
(G`-G`-G`-G`-G`Yeah G`Yeah)
It`s that..damn..Ro` (Ay, Look)
Lew Hawk (G`-G`-G`-G`-G`Yeah G`Yeah)
Koopa baby (G`-G`-G`-G`-G`Yeah G`Yeah)
Tell em` mayne (G`-G`-G`-G`-G`Yeah G`Yeah)
Yeah (G`-G`-G`-G`-G`Yeah G`Yeah)
(G`-G`-G`-G`-G`Yeah G`Yeah)
It`s..King..Koopa
-Ay, Ay
You say that you want fire, come hire the messiah
You say that their`s one higher then Koopa, there`s none liar
I got athletic compadre`s that`ll run by ya
And pitch that white thing in ya hand like a umpire
Come try a nigga like me, the flow is so complex
If you hatin`..don`t come cuz after that comes plex
in the form of 2 ladies who act like they want sex
Put her tongue in ya mouth no, put the heat to your chest? yes
I call em` ho watts, take orders like robots
Then come home with all the dough you got hiding in yo socks, G`yeah
(Hold up, my mind movin` to fast for me..lemme catch up with myself, yeah yeah)
Head-bustas lurkin` while I lurk
Put a squirt in that guys shirt
Cuz they know how much I`m worth
And go bankrupt if I`m hurt
A laundromat holder to go put that iron to that guys shirt
Don`t matter where you plant your foot on the earth you on my turf
Got boys in Oakcliff, that`s deep in that drug zone
That`ll go put that glove on, then go put that snub on
Then put it to your dome, and won`t miss you when you`re gone
It`s So Hard To Say Goodbye`s in there song
So don`t think it`s gon` be no apology
My dough alot of G`s plus I know alot of G`s
Better do it D`Bo style and snatch yo Impala keys
No back talkin` nigga just unload ya pockets please
Do I look like Al B.Sure to you?
Keep a gat and next time I`ll be sure it`s 2
I`ll have ya matchin` the blue view a little more then who
That nigga Killa hit a nigga and that boy `ll be blue
Like the color blue you know I`m royal
Something for you, I`ll destroy you
Heat so far in ya cheeks the lava in ya cheek `ll boil
And I hope ya tongue burn, gon` learn that no perm
Can get ya head hotter then what I got if my dough turn-up
missin`, I`m wit 2 cheeks and I ain`t gon` leave no firm
I get in hoes like dudes with a handle on a low turn
Yeah, if I turn rapper or run with a hyp deal
Lose the right, or move not Chamill just a (King Of The South)
G`Yeah G`Yeah
(T.I. - Talking)
