Heavy Chevys (feat. P$C)

"Heavy Chevys"
 Yeah
 Yeah
 Come on (Hey)
 PSC, Uh
 (Yall niggas) What (Yall niggas)
 What Pimp Squad shortay
 What you know about them
 What they know?
 You don't know about them
 (They don't know, they don't know)
 Now what you really know about them?
 (What it is) Yeen know about them
 (Them heavy chevys shortay)
 Yeen know about them (heavy chevy shortay)
 Now how you tame a young baller
 That rides Surburbans, Caprises
 Candy Impalas, Rasberry Monte Carlos
 That barks like a rottweiler
 Off the collar
 Addicted to hustlin
 And stackin mighty dollars
 O holla
 When you hear the Chevy beatin down the street
 Beatin so hard
 The chris is wastin on my mink seats
 To get a rim posted corner
 Call me 10 G's
 The same as the Chevy platinum emblem on my keys
 Wit the diamond against the trim
 A young ass nigga wit a Louis V rim
 A sporty young shorty wit the Gucci shades dim
 These hoes mistaken me for being they pimp
 They said baby couldn't see you pass them shiny rims
 I'ma cool little daddy
 Bitch i never been a simp
 And if you choose a hoe you need to hop on in
 And if you aint bitch you need to ride wit him
 Cuz i'm pimpin
 Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys
 On them D's and them Vogues
 When we shinin on them hoes
 Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys
 Beatin hard in the park when we rollin wit the squad
 Now if you heard from me
 You gon feel something hot to the third degree
 Coming down yo street in a black capris
 Wit a fine ass freak in the passengers seat
 Yall fake niggas don't know the half of me
 I spit pimp game automatically
 Don't be mad at me
 Cuz i'm finally coming up in the industry
 And the 44 singing on the triple D's
 Plug not the underground celebrities
 Mac Bone my partna keepin the beat
 Heat it up like a cook out
 When the sun falls
 Yall niggas better look out
 Your rap careers over
 I put a hook down
 Like you better pallow
 Ride and swerve while my niggas follow
 Hoes wobblin and start slobbin
 Bobbin on the dick until they swallow
 Speedometer, broken doors
 Smokin body, dented windows
 Tinted bended round the corner leanin
 In the steamin screamin demons
 Spillin liquor, yeah nigga
 Blowin tall off the wall
 Burning rubber leavin foul
 Muthafucka how you ride
 Choppin blades wit triple golds
 Stay away from camilton rolls
 Playa cause I'm riding old
 It aint no thang to take them vogues
 Jack it up, strip it down
 Had the freshest car in town
 Pimpin cuz I'm bout my crown
 Hey shortay whats that knockin sound
 Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys
 On them D's and them Vogues
 When we shinin on them hoes
 Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys
 Beatin hard in the park when we rollin wit the squad
 T.I.P and P.S is fresher than new S-S's
 Triple doors and vogues shinin like some treasure chests
 I got a fetish
 I aint gettin in it boy unless it's
 Got them little blue boxes off in the head restes
 I bet it's wood in the dash
 Duel in the ass
 Get an Impala
 Holla watch me (skirrrt)
 When I pass
 I'm buring rubber in your yard
 Diggin up ya grass
 Drag racin four fifty four
 Thats what make it fast
 I hit the gas
 And I mash on it in a flash
 Throw it in the gutter
 Buy another if it crash
 That's petty cash
 I parlay all day in a Cheverlay
 Pearsjay wit a face bright as heavens day
 I'm beatin fo' tens in the flo then
 Hit the store then for some more Hen (Hey Dub)
 Pull a hoe and four friends
 Dubs still spinnin wit a gold grill in it
 White leather guts
 Wipe up wit ya spill in it
 Still trillin out here
 Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys
 On them D's and them Vogues
 When we shinin on them hoes
 Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys
 Beatin hard in the park when we rollin wit the squad
 Yeah
 T.I.P. shortay
 PSC shortay
 Pimp Squad
 DP
 Mac Boney, A-K
 Big Kuntry shortay
 Ya'll aint ready
 We ridin in them Chevys
 T.V's and DVD's in them Chevys
 Come on and let the dish ride