Lyrics Ask About Me - Chamillionaire
[Chamillionaire]
Naw
mayn
I′m
not
Blood
deep
or
Crip
deep,
six
feet
a
click
deep
How
deep
this
deep,
Nine
Mili'
clip
deep
With
this
heat
a
body
builder,
turn
into
a
pip-squeak
They
turn
to
vegetarians,
they
don′t
wanna
end
up
mince
meat
You'll
see,
where
the
mortuary
is
at
I
know
you
miss
me
Snatch
the
gat
plat,
and
lyrically
wreck
that
ass
officially
I
see
you
live
in
fairy
tale,
niggaz
better
switch
beefs
I'll
have
the
tooth
fairy,
choke
his
ass
up
out
of
his
sleep
Problem
with
Chamillionaire,
but
do
they
mention
any
name
Hell
naw
you
scarecrow,
just
try
your
best
to
be
brave
Got
a
Smith-N-Wesson,
but
we
know
that
you
gon
behave
On
safety,
you
Locksmith
like
you
could
get
a
key
made
All
up
on
the
thang,
like
lil′
girls
turn
to
teenage
You′re
really
a
bunch
of
hoes,
like
6th
street
at
Texas
Relays
Ohio
to
Chicago,
I
got
niggaz
in
the
PJ's
Bully
skinny,
but
the
armstrong
like
he
was
BJ′s
I
hear
these
rapping
niggaz,
but
believe
I'm
not
a
fan
of
it
I′m
here
to
rid
the
rap
game,
of
all
of
it's
contaminants
I′m
better
than
the
average,
I
want
her
I
could
have
the
chick
Doing
the
same
pose,
as
Paris
Hilton
in
them
camera
flicks
The
mathematics
get
big,
cause
I'm
demanding
it
Ripping
the
rap
game,
while
these
other
suckas
is
romancing
it
Ain't
worried
about
his
feelings,
they
don′t
wanna
take
a
chance
with
it
Kissing
up
to
the
game,
with
rose
pedals
and
a
candle
lit
(*talking*)
Yo,
what
up
world
this
the
O.G.
Ron
C
And
you
know
how
we
do
it,
big
Texas
style
mayn
Chopping
niggaz
up,
not
slopping
niggaz
up
I′m
up
in
the
motherfucking
lab,
and
we
doing
it
like
this
We
told
you
motherfuckers,
to
step
the
fuck
back
Let
these
real
G's
through,
we
here
now
mayn
You
know
I′m
saying,
Chamillitary
like
my
nigga
Koop
would
say
mayn
Put
that
up
in
your
motherfucking
mout
mayn
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