Lyrics:
[Chorus: x2 Chamillionaire]
Can't like the hustle man, don't hate the player hate the game.
Gotta love it man.
Catch me flippin' grippin' grain
out in a chrome Impala
Make a U-turn and groupies gone follow
When I spit shit man the hoes gone holla
Coz I'm worth more than a million dollars
But I
Hit Him In The Head And The Body Wit A Bullet,
When I Put Him In The Cemetery Then I Gotta Holler Out
[Hook:The Game]
Remix, Remix, Remix, Remix
Remix,
henney first
said it ain't trickin if you jus spend it
Imma run outta dough in a minute
Every chick sayin she independent
Starin at the diamonds all in my
that's how I like to live
And I feel good be in that position
You know I know it's a lot of people out there
That listen to my music
That look at me for
[Bun B]
Now if you got it on yo mind
I can get it off your chest
Take it out yo mouth and I'm gon' take care of the rest
No stress, just do-do, when
[Bun B]
Now if you got it on yo mind
I can get it off your chest
Take it out yo mouth and I'm gon' take care of the rest
No stress, just do-do, when
Spain and uh
(Keep sayin my name)
Back to playin the rap game, its yours truly
Come on, say it with me
Chamillitary mayne
You should worry bout you
[Chamillionaire]
Oooh-ooooh-oooh-oo-ooh
Just believe, something real freaky's going down
Oooh-ooooh-oooh-oo-ooh
Take a sip of this, and just let
the city on fire and you seen that shit
Yeah you'll never get on my level
No need to go get a ladder
You better run when I come
Like a pitcher that hit
beefs
I had a tooth fairy choke his ass up outa his sleep
Problem with Chamillionaire? Do they mention any names?
Hell no! You scared crow? Try your
beefs
I had a tooth fairy choke his ass up outa his sleep
Problem with Chamillionaire? Do they mention any names?
Hell no! You scared crow? Try your
[Bun B]
Catch me today, with a cannon or a Kodak
Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback
(You see it's real, they be like look at that
the truth is back, now they say where you been
Cause we ain't really seen you out performing
You back up in the streets, you hot you're boiling
Drrt
Drrt skrrt
Lil bitch I do not like you
I know a bitch that’s just like you
I spend a check I could buy you
Thought I should run that shit by you
you
I bet you won't
You don't gat the real elevate cd
You need to come Chamillionaire.com and see me
The Chamillionaire OG
So as we get
rose gardens
Stench
Golden Dragon Temple
Sit still and try not to think about what you're missing out on
The delights of the old country beckon
But there
on your mind
And grind to you a millionaire
Paper chasin' why these hoes
Be out here chasin' niggaz
Everywhere I go
Dey know my name
For fucken winning
you could tell by my (pinky rang that I pull hoes)
Ay, Uh-Ey - Ay you could tell by my (pinky rang that I'm so cold)
Ay, Uh-Ey - Ay [Chamillionaire
out
Hit me on my cashapp
Neva show my stash house
Ion trust these niggas
Man I'm a virgin to you lames Ion fuck with these niggas
And I trust anything
Tryin To Speak A Niggas Name In Your Rap Huh
Till We Run You Out The Game Get Your Raps Took
Don't Remember A Niggas Name Not A Fact
Snitchin On Your Own
real
I'ma give it to you straight like poppin' a pill
Before the south gotta deal, been swangin' big wheels
[Verse 2: Chamillionaire]
Flippin' Benz,
give em somethin they can bump (In the trunk)
At this point you should be turnin your speakers up
Turn your speakers up Chamillionaire man
Let it bump
Starts down to the floor, walk out lift my dow
Up into the sky, and the bet you goin reply with "WOOH"
I be jammin music that be choppin and be sign it
.jpg/213px-Chamillionaire_and_Michael_Arrington_(cropped).jpg "Chamillionaire")
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