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Pull out the Chevrolets nigga(Well if dey gon' pull 'em out, what years dey need to pull out Trick?)Pull out da 71's, 72's, 70tre nigga(Ha, Ha, Well tell em who ya is shawty)Don Dadda, Donk Rida(See what did, I said, imma go and get me a ill nigga who kno bout muthafuckin chevys, inside and out, from the muthafuckin digi-dash to da muthafuckin pipes)You betta believe it(You know who it is, Trick Daddy, Yung Joc, Lets Go)I like the way, the grill on my Chevrolet smile(The grill on my chevrolet smile)I like the way, the rims on my Chevy go round(The rims on my Chevy go round)I Like the way, the top on my Chevy go down(The top on my Chevy go down)I like the way, the Chevy make the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)(Yung Joc)64 Chevrolet Ssm, 24 Asante's dead fresh pimp You think I'm ridin peanut butter, naw that's chocolate chipI love the way da paint drip, love the way da paint flipGot the antique step, fishbowl lamp 415 Beatin wit the 2 stolen ampsEither way wit the butterfly, doors on suicide, 5 percent tint keep dem hoes guessin who insideNow da neighbor's mad cus my beat down lowNow da haters mad cus dey freaks down lowYeah da color scheme match dese new Gucci loafersPlastic on da seats like my grandma's sofa.Letras de cancionesI like the way, the grill on my Chevrolet smile(The grill on my chevrolet smile)I like the way, the rims on my Chevy go round(The rims on my Chevy go round)I Like the way, the top on my Chevy go down(The top on my Chevy go down)I like the way, the Chevy make the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)(Trick Daddy)I got da work to match da hard top, fresh out da supermartErr'where I go dey follow da car showYo, I hit a right, dey hit a rightI hit da gas and leave dey ass bout 4 or 5 lightsGettin followed by dese bougie broads, because dey like da carDey dig my swag, too bad bitch, dis ain't for ya'llDis for dem bottom bitches, all about da dolla bitchesIndependent, but love fuckin wit real niggasDis for my thug nuggas, gettin rich drug dealinMy trap stars wit big walls and fast carsDonk ridin, trunk poundin, Glass-housing, now dats some real down south shitI like the way, the grill on my Chevrolet smile(The grill on my chevrolet smile)I like the way, the rims on my Chevy go round(The rims on my Chevy go round)I Like the way, the top on my Chevy go down(The top on my Chevy go down)I like the way, the Chevy make the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)(Yung Joc)Da grill on my Chevy like tv jugginsSmile so bright, you can see me cominSay you wanna race, playboy we can run itSay you got a hemi, my Chevy'll out run itI hope you got navigation cus pimpin you lostPolice think you smokin good, that's just my exhaustBetta get some anti-freeze and let cha shit cool offMinks on my flo' bitch, take ya shoes offTreat my Chevy like a lac, don't slam my doorsI'm ridin like a mac, backseat full of ho'sI got a cush pack, we gon blow this whole oatheMattafact let'cha seat back, and ride out slowI like the way, the grill on my Chevrolet smile(The grill on my chevrolet smile)I like the way, the rims on my Chevy go round(The rims on my Chevy go round)I Like the way, the top on my Chevy go down(The top on my Chevy go down)I like the way, the Chevy make the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild)Come Chill Wit Me, If you Wanna See What I'm Ridin OnI Might Even Take you Home, I Might Even Take you HomeIn My Chevy...(What'chu Ridin On ?) Dubs(What'chu Ridin On ?) Dueces(What'chu Ridin On ?) Tres(What'chu Ridin On ?) Fours(What'chu Ridin On ?) Sixes(What'chu Ridin On ?) Eights(What'chu Ridin On ?) Thirty'sListen To What I Say(What'chu Ridin On ?) Dubs(What'chu Ridin On ?) Dueces(What'chu Ridin On ?) Tres(What'chu Ridin On ?) Fours(What'chu Ridin On ?) Sixes(What'chu Ridin On ?) Eights(What'chu Ridin On ?) you Can Call Me A Chevy-Weight! From Letras Mania