Chrome & Paint feat. Dub C

歌詞

Yay Yay Cali forn yi aye Sunday afternoon baby pull it out Whip it out pull it out drive it out drop it out You know Let them know I got chrome and paint Nigga what you thank I got chrome and paint Bitch what you drank I got chrome and paint Smoking that dank in my chrome and paint Street lights Street lights dance on paint Street lights Street lights dance on chrome Street lights Street lights get a nigga home You can die in these streets all alone I am the wrong nigga too fucking grown nigga To go for that nigga I ain't cha hoe nigga I got a hair trigger I am the dome splitter The deep sea sniper you got the wrong niggaz Retire like Jigga here comes the Attila the Hun Killing niggaz for fun these rappers is done The bigger they come the harder they fall I burn like the sun continue to ball He's got nuts and plus the Don touch and split the fine dutch Starsky call Hutch He's laid with some sluts up in some guts Just back in the cut he thinks he's King Tut Cain't fuck this nigga up cause just the nigga luck That niggaz really love him and tear the city up Uhh even though I'm fucking with the po po Them nigga know how I act in the low low I got chrome and paint Nigga what you thank I got chrome and paint Bitch what you drank I got chrome and paint Smoking that dank in my chrome and paint Street lights Street lights dance on paint Street lights Street lights dance on chrome Street lights Street lights get a nigga home You can die in these streets all alone I'm ghetto like grits die before I snitch Off my ass khakis sag like cellulite tits bitch Under the suede headliner and I ain't yo momma Play with my dollars on your ass they'll be laying flowers I put a hole in your brain with these hollow hot rocks Hitting the switch making the for hopscotch Rolling up imperial in dickie material All in your periphreal throwing shells at your vehicle Clipped up pimped up big chipped up Stacy Adams tips spiffed up golf hat flipped up I blow your ass off the map fuck with Dub I'll have your ass rolling home with windshield glass on your lap Fuck rap I'm wearing a creased tee eating ribs Laughing at you niggaz on MTV Cribs I got the chrome thang thang to make the dome stank Hood life forever bitch chrome and paint c'mon I got chrome and paint Nigga what you thank I got chrome and paint Bitch what you drank I got chrome and paint Smoking that dank in my chrome and paint Street lights Street lights dance on paint Street lights Street lights dance on chrome Street lights Street lights get a nigga home You can die in these streets all alone Street lights Street lights Street lights Street lights Even though I'm fucking with the po po Them nigga know how I act in the low low Slow more nigga check out my promo You mo'fo's can't fuck with my mojo I got chrome and paint Nigga what you thank I got chrome and paint Bitch what you drank I got chrome and paint Smoking that dank in my chrome and paint Street lights Street lights dance on paint Street lights Street lights dance on chrome Street lights Street lights get a nigga home You can die in these streets all alone Street lights street lights