Chrome Plated Woman

Chamillion gave me the bitch, she was already a star

Now all these niggaz wanna fuck my car

She a video hoe, the bitch 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 bitch, pussy wet, five screens

Now watch her fat ass drop

Fifth po'in' out and the trunk gets popped

These niggaz schemin' on my young hoe

Niggaz so gung-hoe bitch can't let me go

I bring the bitch 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 niggaz 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 bitch alive

Can't nothin' fuck 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 nigga gots to brag

When we pull up my nigga 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 nigga mouth drop

We don't stop, we keep it rollin' like a ball

With a bitch this bad, how could a nigga 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

Bitch 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 nigga it sho' feel good when you're livin' right

Eatin' right, fuckin' right

Steady pimpin' bitches 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 motherfuckin' 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