Pretty Ricky "Chevy" |
[Chorus] 26's on my chevy (my chevy) Chrome on my chevy (my chevy) Candy on my chevy (my chevy) Blades on my chevy (oooh) Duals on my chevy (my chevy) Guts in my chevy (my chevy) Screens in my chevy (my chevy) Shove in my chevy I'm so hiiiiiiigh I'm so hiiiiiiigh [Baby Blue] When I ride so high like my rims smoke a pound of droe while im Sittin on 24's Matter of fact dat was a year ago Now I'm ridin on 26's I'ts yo boy you ain't cali-rollin In da back of my six man 6-4 when I hittin dem switches double tre sittin on deep dishes And five-eleven wit da AMG kit man I'm doin number so don't try to screw me track alread screwed and I'm eatin up like Scooby I got a pocket full of bread my girl givin me head in da back row at da movies interior Guicci Please don't stank my seats wit yo coochie Excuse me Sssssss ha I smell PUSSY I never deal wit a hoe who smell like sushi I know you got to go trick, introduce me (now Blue you know you wrong for dat) (Slick hold up) I Baby Blue roll Male gigalo, I get it on da low tint my window, rims glow I ride slow forever flossin you don't know [Chorus] [Spectacular] You can call me bigfoot when I'm in my dome 72 chevy wit da shove in da trunk Suade on da seats wit da suicide doors neon lights dat make da dash board glow Paint swelled up like apple pie Say hi cause super-sized all da time 2 seconds will get me from 0 to 60 I ain't pullin over then you betta come get me Girls goin wild when I'm on da scene My seat belt buckle got TV screens Bluestars stuck all cross the glass And you can hear dem pipes when i hit the gas [Chorus] [Slick �Em] Now what you hatin for (what you hatin for) Is it da seven-five (is it da seven-five) On dem glass rims (on dem glass rims) Wit da chrome trim (wit da chrome trim) Da way I roll up (roll up) Calm and laid back (laid back) just hit a button, drop tha top I know they hate dat Keep smell of fifth Let's make it clear These playa's ain't real They kind of fit Needs some Lysol Cause Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, is da shhh eeha Cutlass skatin, vibratin Got da street shakin Lit boy bad there Nothin but dem 12's quakin playa (playa, playa, playa, playa) [Chorus] Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |