[Hook: Chamillionaire] Hmmmmmmm, in that h-tooowwn That's where the trunks go up And the drop tops be coming down, coming doooown See other women look good But without you it ain't the same, ain't the saaame Girl you be looking so good On the hood of my candy thang. candy thang Candy thannng [x3] Hmmmmmm, hmmmm [Chamillionaire:] Ladies watchin me, (watch me) Drop my top and she (and she) Looking good so I'm gon spit my game Boppers watchin me, (I see) Screwed and chopped cd, (cd) That's how it go down in that h-town mayne [Hook] [Chamillionaire:] Tippin down, popped up, yuhhh Gotta hit that frenchies chicken Gotta hit that bulldrose Cause I gotta stay full it takes hard work when you working these new vogues Ya'll living on pluto That car ain't even fresh My dick too big, my car gotta stretch need a slab you can't compress And the dash look like a desk, so pull ya rulers out And when I pull out the garage just say the rulers out Don't act like you the south, cause you ain't nowhere near it I'm the mixtape god making all your brauds catch the holy spirit Amen [Chamillionaire:] I seed out the face They tryed to knock our taste Then they tried to take it Now it look like they came out mistakes Police watch me plates Screwed and chopped the tape Gotta let my top deflate And now my 5th is bout to scrape As I watch her body twinkling She can tell just what I'm thinking I'm a get her so wet up till her neck Cause she probbaly think she's sinking When the kush get hot it's stinking Cause these boys be out here banking Putting racks on racks will have ben franklin looking like he planking, h-town
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