Lyrics Bumpa Grill - Chalie Boy

This For Them Fords Oldmobiles Buicks And Them Chevys
Cadillacs 24 Inches High Slidin On Perellis
Candy Coated Gloss Airbags Lower Scrape Tha Belly
Beat In Tha Trunk Turnin Buildings Into Confetti
Country Grammar Like Nelly
We Speak With A Drawl
But Slower Somethin Like In Our Slabs We Creep And We Crawl
Hit A Button You Know Tha Roof And Screens Fall
Jammin Screwed Up Tela Tho We Ain′t Too Tired To Ball
Ruby Candy Coated Caprice Flippin Like I'm Tha Law
See Dat Shirt On That Bop Got Enough Knock To Pop It Off
Old-head kats Tellin Me Chalie You Need To Knock It Off
I Jus Did look again see I′m Bout To Pop Tha Bra
I'm From The Dirty Third Coast Where We Keepin It Raw
Yo Slabs Up Against Ours You Think That You Beatin Us {Naw}
Re-Pimp Yo Ride Cause Slabs Down In Tha South Be Nasty Ya'll
Think That It′s Sumthin Jus Wait Till We Pull Out Them Classic Cars
Candy Paint Drip Like It Was Fresh Out Of Molasses Jars
Futuristic our customization is way past the stars... Mane
I got my mind on forum
But I′m swangin bumpa grillz
I Got my got my mind on forum
But I'm swangin bumpa grillz
Swangin them bumpa grillz
Swangin them bumpa grillz
Swangin them bumpa them bumpa grillz

Ain′t No Need in Askin Boy Yes I'm A Winner
Burban On 24s With V-V-S In The Spinner
Leather Seats And My Name In Diamonds Rest In Tha Center
And the only time this whip gettin caressed is in tha winter
Neva A Beginner I′m an Iced Out Champ
Lift The Bracelet On My Wrist And Catch A Iced Out Cramp
I'm A Dog And My Whoofers Barkin Nothin But Freon
Cause It′s Powered By an Iced Out amp

Hold up mane Rapid Rick I'm a slow it down and bring it back
For my boy Brandon Chisholm in Tyler, Texas
The first cd I ever got on Ain't No Holds Barred baby
Eeeeeeeeeeeew

Ain′t no need in askin boy yes I′m a winner
Burban on 24's with v-v-s in the spinner
Leather seats and my name in diamonds rest in the center
And the only time this whip gettin caressed is in tha winter
Neva A Beginner I′m an Iced Out Champ
Lift The Bracelet On My Wrist And Catch A Iced Out Cramp
I'm A Dog And My Whoofers Barkin Nothin But Free-On
Cause It′s Powered By an Iced Out amp
Platinum princess cutz or invisible sets
Goin up against us is like you makin invisible bets
You can't see us envious niggas wantin to be us
Untamed already off of the chain you can′t free us
From the south
Platinum Metal Vvs Diamonds In Mouth
Swangin Round In My Slab Showin Boyz Wut We Bout
Think You Got Any Body Betta Well Put Up Ya Chedda
And Tell'em Charlie Boy Said Get Up Go Get'em And Bring′em out
Best In The Lonestar State
Hearne & Calvert Muther Fucka Everythang Is Still Great
Country Boy Not From Tha City But Me be Makin My Way
Because Me Grind And Me Hustle Me Makin My Pay
From No Ice To Iced Up
Broke-Ass To Priced Up
Me Slangin Cd′s In Tha Hood Like Me Was Sellin White Stuff
Multi Million Dollar Enterprise Keepin A White Cup
In the palm Of Me folks And A blunt Of Dro To Light Up
Clean From Head To Toe Shine From My Ear To My Grill
Got Pneumonia Cause My Chain Keepin My Chest On Chill
Southern Comfort Come Down And See that's How We Live
Diamonds In Our Mouth
Know Wat I Am Talkin Bout
This How It Isssssss

Hmmm hmmm mane
Rapid Rick Rapid Rick
They keep having call out the Mixtape Mechanic
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