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Chamillionaire( Hakeem Seriki )
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Ms. Jackson
What's da supa king K Double O-P-A Say If I say hey, can I get yo number she say, OK U ask for her number and she be like, No Way! Got da boots sayin What it Do instead of gouday Everybody that think that the Chamillion can't rap I couldn't make a wack rap if my name was J-Mack I'm just jokin mack I take that back But I just gave u a shoud out nigga, u can't hate that! Big twinkey inch leenas, clarion car screenas Got hoes sayin 'Woop, Pull over' like Trina I'm not a drank leena cause I rather zip zema Yellow braud named Tina take my clothes to da cleaners I'm above u, u under me like an umbrella Don't even try to front like yo game is much betta If she yellow like the letters in my iceberg sweeta Then u betta not let her leave home cause I'll gett'a I'm thugged out foreva, weak... I think not! I'm as throwed as a rock in a shot slingshot Knock, knock! who is it? None of yo damn business It's da color changin' lizard so shut up until he's finish Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Nigga, I roll chrome and I'll pull up in yo home Ice lookin like I stuck my finger in a snowcone When it comes to this rap, u can't do me no harm I would still be calm with a bomb in my palm And a big stick of dynamite strapped to my arm Three W's dot, get of my dick dot com I don't wear versace cause I ain't tryin to be cute I gave my lawyer da boot cause he try to put me in a suit Eat meat with big tig and I'm throwed al pauldin Twenty inch rollers, sean john on my clothin And youavage downtown every semester I might pop up in a drop with blindside and lester Nigga, nig nag paddy wack Hold up man, matter fact I almost forgot to give a shout out to da alley cats My nigga, A D, A Lee, and Slim T Bun B, and Ron C and Big T-I-M-P Gotta post them nigga, out for them boys up on da south No need to spell it out cause ya'll now what I'm talkin bout
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