[Chamillionaire + (Female)] This for the streets (Nah this for the radio) [3X] Well it's for radio then just keep it street (Well go on do it then!)
[Chamillionaire] Nah that ain't a problem at all my man Got a lot of rubber bands, time to count up all my grands Well go on do it then - put a ninth caller in Now we got a lot of jams, we gon' play a lot of Cham Well go on do it then - she can say she is not a fan Tell me she ain't got a man, plus she got a lot of damn! .. And she love how the Impala can change a bunch of colors like you lookin at a hologram .. She wanna ride off on 24's Butterfly do's raise up, she feelin so.. special and she like my music better slow Tell me that I'm fin' to blow, I reply to her "I know!"
[Chorus: Chamillionaire] So let me break it down and do somethin I know the ladies can feel She say she's lovin my style Turn on the radio and you probably hearin nothin but the Chamillitary mayne We interruptin this sound just to let you hear a message from me I'm representin the South And know how we get down, know we gotta keep it gutter and street (Go on do it then!)
[Chamillionaire] I got a white girl, I call her Shady/Aftermath Cause she love a rapper, see a nigga she gonna snatch him fast Fine and you can't say that she don't have an ass Plus her eyes green enough to even up and match my cash Hispanic college girl that love to dance right after class Pray the way she back that ass up her class she has to pass The others bad and black, take her to the bachelor pad Crib big yo, her man's crib is less than half of that
[Hook: Chamillionaire] Call up the DJ's on your radio They'll say Chamillionaire got a crazy flow My radio station doesn't play it though Say he gotta make somethin for the ladies so
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[Chamillionaire] Relax boy, lax boy, revenge is the sound I've made it here, America gon' have to feel me now Hear that bass come rumblin, boys see me actin up Also see that fast pyoom pyoom when I pass him up Turn it up, tell the listeners to listen here Listenin here the sickest rapper in the Southern hempisphere Yeah, keep it gutter, suckers missin in the picture yeah We erased them from the game, commercial rappers disappear
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[Female] Now they know the name that's running the game Them boyz down in Houston that got the streets on lock But just incase they slow and don't know Somebody tell em the name Chamillitary mayne Ha ha You got a problem? Then let it be known You got something you wanna get off your chest Give us a call, we're taking requests Gon do it then
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