ugk - chrome plated woman lyrics
chamillion gave me the b-tch, she was already a star
now all these n-gg-z wanna f-ck my car
she a video hoe, the b-tch make big money
like to let her hair down when the sky get sunny
you can catch her in the dub or the king magazine
young red b-tch, p-ssy wet, five screens
now watch her fat -ss drop
fifth po’in’ out and the trunk gets popped
these n-gg-z schemin’ on my young hoe
n-gg-z so gung-hoe b-tch can’t let me go
i bring the b-tch value up ten times
it’s goin’ higher every time i write another line
i get my paper in the streets
big cocaine, grip grain and pimp the lane
i really miss robert davis
i’m reppin’ for ya baby leave these n-gg-z on the pavement
i got the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin’
i fell in love with my chrome plated woman
the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin’
i fell in love with my chrome plated woman
the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin’
i fell in love with my chrome plated woman
the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin’
i fell in love with my chrome plated woman
well let me introduce ya to the baddest b-tch alive
can’t nothin’ f-ck wit her when i put her in drive
other hoes got fo’ shoes, but mine got five
and got the hood buzzin’ like a beehive
she’s immaculately dressed, with good hygiene
take a bath everyday, ’cause she gots to stay clean
i wipe her down slow with a real soft rag
now she lookin’ so good a n-gg- gots to brag
when we pull up my n-gg- we stop to show
you probably kill yourself when you see the suicide do’
in the summer time she might come outside without a top
and one look’ll make a n-gg- mouth drop
we don’t stop, we keep it rollin’ like a ball
with a b-tch this bad, how could a n-gg- take a fall?
naw she ain’t for y’all, you gots to get your own
just make sho’ that she’s covered in chrome, c’mon
i got the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin’
i fell in love with my chrome plated woman
the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin’
i fell in love with my chrome plated woman
the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin’
i fell in love with my chrome plated woman
the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin’
i fell in love with my chrome plated woman
on the highway livin’ the fly way
b-tch on my hood, guidin’ my way
money on the nightstand, never did lay
true to the game, i put that on p.a.
p.a. still gettin’ sucked under the street lights
and n-gg- it sho’ feel good when you’re livin’ right
eatin’ right, f-ckin’ right
steady pimpin’ b-tches through my website
so get your head right and get your bread right
’cause baby girl’ll hit you in your chest dead right
have it on your mind ’cause she’ll put it in your heart
the game’ll be over ‘fore the motor even start
with the brand new parts got them boys eruptin’
but don’t call it plastic surgery, it’s body sculptin’
take a old school give it new car sense
and then i don’t regret one motherf-ckin’ dollar i spent, mayne
i got the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin’
i fell in love with my chrome plated woman
the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin’
i fell in love with my chrome plated woman
the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin’
i fell in love with my chrome plated woman
the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin’
i fell in love with my chrome plated woman
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