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