yeah yeah yeah ohhh yeah yeah yeah ohhh yeah yeah yeah ohhh yeah yeah yeah pop that thing wurr da git it gurlz at work that thing wurr da git it gurlz
I do ride bently's and coupes. But i dont give away all my looks ???????????? ride less than twenty inches i wont. But i do know this may be a single
[Chingy] Yeah, G.I.B. Get it boys [Chorus] I don’t know what y’all about to do But I’m about to hit the streets with my crew And, Keep Clubbin’ Quit
[Chingy:] Yeah, what up with it ya'll(powerballin') We come to the end of the powerballin' album I hope you liked it and enjoy it (you know) I'm representing
Ba da da CHORUS- Baby don't you want to leave this VIP And finish off this party in my hotel suite Girl just follow me because I got room keys Sex ?(
Hey, whats goin' on y'all? Its your main man, Jackpot The Pimp once again. Did you miss me? Hope not. I've just been pan-handling makin' these hoes walk
{Intro} Chingy, Track Stars dirty, well I got a caprice on 24's, I got a range rover with spinners. I got an imparler with beat lets go. {Chrous (x2)}
the car? Wuts up wit u man? Chillin' just came from my brothers cuzins mothers house Say Wut? Guess who was over there today? Who that? That nigga Chingy
[Intro] Its your boy chingy Representin the king G.I.B. git it boys Stop hatin' derrty And maybe you can get some in your life playa [chorus] Niggaz
[Intro:] Fall-N Fall-N Pussy nigga [x3] Pussy niggas [x3] [Chorus:] To all my hustla niggas Ball-N (ball-n) To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it
for me and you Janet: Just me and you (Ooh Chingy) Don't matter what we go through Just me and you We don't need nobody else Just me and you (Ooh Chingy
[Chorus:] Bring da beef to the streets (y'all don't really want it) Keep the heat with me (so don't run up on me) All my people see (y'all don't really
do this, dirty. Remix. You know, Ching-a-ling. You know how I do it: representing St. Louis. Put your hands up, put your hands up. [Chorus - Chingy]
[Intro:] You know the definition... of a Balla That's me... C-H-I-N-G to the Y Lemme explain it to you though [Chorus:] I'mma Balla (Balla) SAY WHAT
Verse one (chingy) Young rich and dangerous but not kris kross Me I was just a running boy til I made it the boss Got alot on my plate breakfast,lunch
's we ride 26's Big truck Big wheels rollin ova ditches Crome rims loud pipes heated like a kitchen Ice chain Ice watch gettin at these bitches (verse1)(chingy
[Chorus] Ho, Wurrs My Cash? ( Got his money ho? ) You don't have it? ( You trippin' girl ) Am I gon' slap you? Uh huh Sling that ass ( Sling it for a
When it comes to the wood, I'm the best man to use that [Chorus] Chingy, Murph durph, uh uh Let me get a sample of that ass Murph durph and, Chingy,
