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Whoa, let's talk about them 22 inch shoes |
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Feel like I'm walking on high heels, when the Escalade cruise |
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[Chamillionaire] |
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Hold up, sorry to be the one with the bad news |
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You miscounted, that's some 23's not 22's |
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[Paul Wall] |
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My bad, how bout we talk about the speakers cuzin |
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My trunk's rated R, because of the speakers cussing |
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[Chamillionaire] |
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Now tragically we deeply thugging, and freaks we shoving |
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Out them fawns, with them twenty inch neepers tugging |
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See boys don't see the, candy bleeder don't leave a |
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Stain on the feet-a, talk down I guarantee you |
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Face be in that dirt, like a damn ant eater |
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We stack mail with no envelopes (no stamps either) |
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[Paul Wall] |
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Wallet is so obese, and obtuse is absurd |
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Wide screen it expands, like the wings of a bird |
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Observe enlighten me, never be far occurred |
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Navigational system, got brains of a nerd |
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[Hook] |
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TV screens falling out the sky like rain |
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Now open up the trunk, and lights and show the side I claim |
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Candy coats, tripping off of my wide frame |
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I'm balling like I just got finished, winning five dice games |
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Never brag about my rims, is my mind frame |
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But then my 20's turn to 22's, and my mind changed |
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Swanging lanes and gripping grain, while I swang |
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Cause I'm addicted to my dough, and loving my life mayn |
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[Chamillionaire] |
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Whoa we getting royalty checks, since 9-6 |
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So I'm six years, and a couple months past rich |
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No they can't stop this, the top on the drop gets |
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Knocked off, so now that boss hogg feeling topless |
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[Paul Wall] |
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Hold up, why don't we talk about the blades that cut |
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Machetes underneath the fender, cause major bust |
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The speakers bump like Herby's, on a 12th grade slut |
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Nick name is Petey Pablo, my trunk raise up |
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[Chamillionaire] |
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Ha ha damn you didn't, a man who flipping |
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Black Cadillacs, with the door handles missing |
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You telling boys we don't ball, they say man you tripping |
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That's like saying that Jordan, couldn't handle Pippen |
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[Paul Wall] |
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Look out, its time to talk about the size of the screens |
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Nineteen inch laptops, when you ride with the king |
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Paul Wall got TV's bigger than, most of your rims |
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See us send your c.d. go back, and boast to your friends, see the |
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[Hook] |
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[Chamillionaire] |
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Chamill and Paul make you ball, and status fade away |
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Like Reggie Miller threw up a shot, and a made a J |
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[Paul Wall] |
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Whoa, why don't we talk about them DVD's |
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Rush Hour 1 through 3, on three TV's |
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[Chamillionaire] |
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Hold up, we gotta teach these boys how to do math |
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Count the TV's and DVD's, and what do you have |
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[Paul Wall] |
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Bread-ren, that's the equivalent of too much cash |
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[Chamillionaire] |
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I bet them broke niggas, can't even add |
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[Paul Wall] |
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I'm a chef chopping the block, on 20 inch footing |
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When I drive passed, everybody get caught looking |
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Everybody turn around, when them 20's turn around |
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[Chamillionaire] |
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Everybody turn around, when them 20's turn around |
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[Paul Wall] |
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Everybody turn around, when them 20's turn around |
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Candy paint so wet, look like the block bout to drown |
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I'm a chef chopping the block, on 20 inch footing |
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When I drive passed, everybody get caught looking, at the |
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[Hook x2] |
