Chamillionaire- Sittin Back-Chamillionaire

歌手 : Chamillionaire

专辑 : Houston We Have A Problem

语种 : 英语

时长 : 01:48

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TXT Chamillionaire- Sittin Back-Chamillionaire 文本歌词

Chamillionaire- Sittin Back - Chamillionaire (天生赢家)

Hold up y'all know what it is

Chamillitary mayn

Yeah hmmm

Mixtape Messiah

The respy

Told 'em

I'm sitting back in my Impala

Wondering why n**gas be hating on me

And I figure that maybe it's 'cause

I'm the balling a** n**ga

That they know they wanna be

You got a problem with me

Then just holla but better think again before you approach me

Just give me that give me that dolla

The mo' you hate me the mo' it motivates me

Mixtape Messiah 1

Don't act like you ain't hear that joint

I'm like Young Buck with a knife

N**gas gon get my point

So point the hater out

Who say that I ain't about

Whatever I say I'm 'bout

And that doubt I'ma fade 'em out

It's a class 1 0 1

Number one less son

Never turn a one on one

To a one on guns

But if it's more than one

And you know that one more come

Make him shut his mouth like a nun

That don't want no tongue

Now he's done uhh

I run from home to home

To hell with phone sex

I ain't trying to bone the phone

Trying to get inside her X

And Y chromosome

Turn a empty garage in her home

To a chroming zone

Yeah parked up in it

I just got a minute

When I spot the kitten

Mayn I'm 'bout to hit it yeah

I told 'em I had it locked

They didn't believe me

Now they yelling that's right

Like Young Jeezy

Ha ha

You better say it to a n**ga face

Get up in a n**ga place

With a mother's dinner plates

They ain't eating like we eating

That's why n**gas gotta hate

Delegate a weapon

That'll leave him with the Nelly face

What you mean Band Aid on it

First day pass it

Telling you they sending you a medical

That's it

Forget a Throwback Hardwood Classic

Lay you on your back on the hardwood

A** kicked

Looking for Koopa

Don't look for me by your lonely

'Cause homie I keep it on me

That's only to keep the phonies

Laying off in they place not my face

'Cause n**gas don't want me

To make the cake

Be like the homie that's up at Sony

Bishop Don with the funds n**ga

Fix your grind

I show the green

Like his pimping outfits was mine

And Slim Thugger that's my boy

So I can switch his lines

Forget cars

Tell MTV to pimp your rhymes