Chevy Ridin E

I think I know why they love me so Much now. It ain't just the swag, it's the motherfucking car. She said the weed keep her cool but the Pills get her gone. The top dropped down, she can't keep her clothes On. In my Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. Chevy. I'm flyer than a motherfucker. I left it wet for you niggas when I Came through. They say that boy clean but it Ain't true. That's me and my Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. I'm flyer than a motherfucker. Turning heads, beating down the block, rolling on Two double stacks. Four screens playing Redbone Rubbing on my back. Chrome everywhere with the pipes Out the ass. Four fifty-four big block through the Whole dash. I'll be all through your hood with These Tennessee tags. No seatbelt, nigga, no airbags. In my Chevy. I'm fresh, yeah, flyer than a Motherfucker. There ain't a sign, you fly like a Motherfucker. Look it how I got this whole parking Lot popping. The hoes start jocking and the haters Start watching. You don't know the feeling if you Ain't getting bread. In my Chevy flying down the interstate getting head. She said the weed keep her cool but the Pills get her gone. The top dropped down, she can't keep her clothes On. In my Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. I'm flyer than a motherfucker. I left it wet for you niggas when I Came through. They say that boy clean but it Ain't true. That's me and my Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. I'm flyer than a motherfucker. Got my Chevy sitting high and I'm shining. She wanna fuck my car 'cause I'm grinding. Kissing on my pinky ring, licking on my diamonds. Yeah, my wet paint dripping and I'm tip-toe tipping. With my lights off, just dropped my bike off. Catch me where the D boys go and get They white off. Ask me what I paid, I'ma Tell you what it might cost. If you can handle it, you can have it, Shit, I might watch. Niggas ain't selling no Records, then it's my fault. Made a million off a mixtape, look what I Bought. Yeah, I'm hollering ten the key 'cause I Really seen it. And I'm hollering ten and a Half and really mean it, shorty. She said the weed keep her cool but the Pills get her gone. The top dropped down, she can't keep her clothes On. In my Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. I'm flyer than a motherfucker. I left it wet for you niggas when I Came through. They say that boy clean but it Ain't true. That's me and my Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. I'm flyer than a motherfucker. Yeah. Fuck that, nigga. Turn the music up, nigga. Let's go, goddammit. Let them see me, nigga. Drop the top, goddammit. Here I go, baby. Young Buck. Put some minutes on my throwaway phone, Making deals, pop a pill. I roll and let my bitch take the wheel. What it is, what it do? I'm hood, what are you? Made back what I blew and I paid back Who? Now look at my Chevy, ain't that bitch Ready? Hoe, I got more in my old school Than you in your Maybach. A lot of niggas probably like, "How could he Say that?" Swagger jacking, trying to see where I Got spray at. I'm all through the city like I just got my license. Twenty-six inches, the car got on Nikes. And I ain't tint the windows 'cause I know That y'all like me. And can't you see me Good when I'm riding with your wifey? She said the weed keep her cool but the Pills get her gone. The top dropped down, she can't keep her clothes On. In my Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. Chevy. My Chevy. I'm flyer than a motherfucker. I left it wet for you niggas when I Came through. They say that boy clean but it Ain't true. That's me and my Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. My Chevy. I'm flyer motherfucker