I fake, cause I just don't purr Ten thousand sqaure feet, and you ain't even gotta work (Ugh!) Cause I'm the cash and the check one, candy paint wet one Space fly like
the plastic like a man from a casket! High 5! More dead than alive! Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket! High 5! More dead than alive! Rocking the plastic like
his Sleigh Don't you know if you'll be good just like you should You'll here those jingle bell rings Why couldn't it be Christmas Christmas Christmas everyday Just
make excuses for Like even girls that love me and Constantly seducing hoes Im losing my thoughts i say damn Where my roof go? Top slipped off like Janet
think about it if you treat me like a lady I might think about it and you just might get it [x2] [Verse 2:] cause all you fellas be trippin everybody frontin like
it if you treat me like a lady I might think about it And you just might get it (x2) [Verse 2] Cause all you fellas be trippin Everybody frontin like
Drop those panties to the floor! [x2] Nasty girls know me like what Call your girl to give me some Drop it girl go take it back I'll take you to the candy shack Like
you makes me think Your smile is like candy So sweet and sincere Your style is so sexy I love when your near Our vibe is like heaven You and I are like
belly floss Just go bezerk, lift up ya shirt, show ya belly off It's eye candy for the guys and it's fly mami And you might like it if you try, don't
they back in Continental Lincoln just stretchin' Stash is hidin' my weapon Baby flashin' her fleshin' Hopin' its her that im sexin' Yes, I'm stayin' fresh just like
cause I didn't have a pot to piss in Feeling like I was fishin' It was eating my food inside the kitchen Before the second album Sophomore jinx was just
leave the streets, they love me just like crack I'm like Uncle Sam, yeah homie, I like that [Chamillionaire imitating Rick Ross] Other rappers just
do it for h-town [Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] Even after the Ozone Awards is over We still feeling like aint nobody colder Still throwing twenty inch swangs on the Rover Candy like
you dig? Ridin down the block, knockin pictures off your wall Just showin off my grill made by Paul Wall Alpine speakers in my grill on blast Like my
bottoms, your waist was shaped like a pare Really round at the bottom, a little thin up there So instead of letting ya leave, I pursued ya just like
no wherin tha lou You name it the mall the gas station dem people be waiting to see me hop in sumin hating all them duece duece skating, runnin it like
down for you Just me and you So don't worry bout a damn thang Just me and you (Ooh Chingy) (..track starz) Just me and you Just me and you (Ooh Chingy) Just
bank rolls A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go I'm Like... I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy) I just want that gushy, baby that's (awww) [Ludacris