Chrome & Paint

Ya ya California

Sunday afternoon baby

Pull it out whip it out pull it out

Drive it out drop it out

You know

Let 'em know

I got chrome and paint

Ni**a what you thank I got chrome and paint

B**ch what you drank I got chrome and paint

Smokin' that dank in my chrome and paint

Street lights)

Dance on paint

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Dance on chrome

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Get a ni**a home

You can die in these streets all alone

I am the wrong ni**a too f**kin' grown ni**a

To go for that ni**a I ain't 'cha hoe ni**a

I got a hair trigger I am the dome splitter

The deep sea sniper you got the wrong niggaz

Retire like Jigga here comes the Attila the Hun

Killin' niggaz for fun these rappers is done

The bigger they come the harder they fall

I burn like the sun continue to ball

He's got nuts and plus the don touch

And split the fine dutch star sky call hutch

He's laid with some sluts up in some guts

Just back in the cut he thinks he's king tut

Can't f**k this ni**a up 'cause just the ni**a luck

That niggaz really love him and tear the city up

Uhh even though I'm f**kin' with the po'-po'

Them ni**a know how I act in the low-low

I got chrome and paint

Ni**a what you thank I got chrome and paint

B**ch what you drank I got chrome and paint

Smokin' that dank in my chrome and paint

Street lights)

Dance on paint

Street lights)

Dance on chrome

Street lights)

Get a ni**a home

You can die in these streets all alone

I'm ghetto like grits die befo' I snitch

Off my a** khakis sag like cellulite tits b**ch

Under the suede headliner and I ain't yo momma

Play with my dollars on yo' a** they'll be layin' flowers

I put a hole in your brain with these hollow hot rocks

Hittin' the switch makin' the fo' hopscotch

Rollin' up imperial in dickier material

All in your peripheral throwin' shells at your vehicle

Clipped up pimped up big chipped up

Stacy Adams tips spiffied up golf hat flipped up

I blow yo' a** off the map f**k with dub

I'll have yo' a** rollin' home with windshield glass on your lap

F**k rap I'm wearin' a creased tee eatin' ribs

Laughin' at you niggaz on MTV Cribs

I got the chrome thang thang to make the dome stank

Hood life forever b**ch chrome and paint c'mon

I got chrome and paint

Ni**a what you thank I got chrome and paint

B**ch what you drank I got chrome and paint

Smokin' that dank in my chrome and paint

Street lights)

Dance on paint

Street lights)

Dance on chrome

Street lights)

Get a ni**a home

You can die in these streets all alone

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Even though I'm f**kin' with the po'-po'

Them ni**a know how I act in the low-low

Slow mo' ni**a check out my promo

You mo' fo's can't f**k with my mojo

I got chrome and paint

Ni**a what you thank I got chrome and paint

B**ch what you drank I got chrome and paint

Smokin' that dank in my chrome and paint

Street lights)

Dance on paint

Street lights)

Dance on chrome

Street lights)

Get a ni**a home

You can die in these streets all alone

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