Three 6 Mafia - On Some Chrome Lyrics
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On Some Chrome
On Some Chrome Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For On Some Chrome By Three 6 Mafia?
Goin' on,
Hypnotize minds Three 6 mafia, Featuring UGK Rest in peace Pimp C Hold up, [Chorus: x2] I got put this on that chrome (Gettin' paid motherfucker) Candy drip off that chrome (On them things motherfucker) 22 inches on that chrome (Grippin' grain motherfucker) They don't leave us alone (Cocaine motherfucker) Now let the pain begin, I'm born and bred off in the city of sin The dirty dime know that, off in Memphis Ten With my dudes gettin' throwed stuff that white up they nose Take that kush, break it down, sprinkle meth on the low With my homies ridin' high with bump in the back Sometimes my rap with a body, back Every click in the club, our side ain't jokin' In the parking lot, I toke we smokin' And we smash out, dog barkin' under the bumper Ten cars deep got it sounding like some thunder Riding 28's, UGK in the back, And the smoke still blowin' out the barrel of the gat [Chorus: x2] First day I got out the slave plantation My niggas and my bitches gave me a donation Next day bought a spur, sliver not black Look at me and that yay in that candy red lac And all I can remember I was draped in stones Everyday I drive a Bentley now look at the grows Bun B the, hopin' out the slab 100 carrot jewelry Ready to protect it baby strapped up with my toolery Boys like to play but I ain't with that Tom foolery I lay 'em down quick, thats just the old school in me They don't wanna see a nigga go, I might not come back When I beat 'em down like a Paul and Juicy J track [Chorus: x2] Its the first of the month, I wanna stunt so playa I'ma kick it Straight to the car lot this Cadillac I gotta flip it And I ain't playin' with stress I just unzip and hit it And I ain't payin' for all the weed nigga we gotta split it Wanna hood ride then you ridin' with a bounce I got them suicide doors, 26's on the front That patron and that goose I drink it from the hip Cause im always at the bar thats why all my money spent I'm the trap man, trap man Lookin' for a girl with fine cap man, cap man Fallin' in the club you know I'm rollin' I'm rollin' I feel like santa clause I bring the hoes in, the hoes in [Chorus: x2] |
Who Wrote On Some Chrome By Three 6 Mafia?
Chad L. Butler, Bernard James Freeman, Paul D. Beauregard, Jordan Houston
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