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"Heavy Chevys"

[T.I. and Big Talking]


on (Hey)
PSC, Uh
(Yall niggas) (Yall niggas)
What Pimp Squad
What you know about
What they
You don't know them
(They don't know, they know)
Now what you really about them?
(What it is) Yeen know about
(Them heavy shortay)
Yeen know about them (heavy shortay)

[Big
Now how you a young baller
That rides Surburbans,
Candy Impalas, Rasberry Carlos
barks like a rottweiler
Off the
Addicted to
And stackin dollars
O
When you hear the Chevy down the street
Beatin so
The chris is on my mink seats
To get a rim corner
me 10 G's
The as the Chevy platinum emblem on my keys
Wit the against the trim
A ass nigga wit a Louis V rim
A young shorty wit the Gucci shades dim
These hoes mistaken me for being pimp
They said baby couldn't see you pass shiny rims
I'ma little daddy
Bitch i never a simp
And if you a hoe you need to hop on in
And if you aint bitch you to ride wit him
Cuz i'm

2x]
Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them Chevys
On them D's and Vogues
When we shinin on them
Yeah, we ridin in heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys
Beatin in the park when we rollin wit the squad

Now if you from me
You gon feel hot to the third degree
Coming down yo street in a black
Wit a fine ass freak in the seat
Yall fake niggas don't know the of me
I spit pimp automatically
be mad at me
Cuz i'm coming up in the industry
And the 44 singing on the D's
not the underground celebrities
Mac Bone my partna keepin the
Heat it up like a out
When the sun
niggas better look out
Your rap careers
I put a down
Like you better
Ride and swerve while my follow
Hoes wobblin and slobbin
Bobbin on the dick until swallow

[Mac
Speedometer, doors
Smokin body, dented
Tinted bended the corner leanin
In the screamin demons
Spillin liquor, nigga
tall off the wall
Burning leavin foul
Muthafucka how you
blades wit triple golds
Stay away from rolls
Playa cause I'm old
It aint no thang to take them
Jack it up, strip it
Had the freshest car in
cuz I'm bout my crown

[T.I.]
Hey shortay whats knockin sound

2x]
Yeah, we ridin in them Chevys, them heavy Chevys
On them D's and Vogues
When we on them hoes
Yeah, we ridin in heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys
hard in the park when we rollin wit the squad

[T.I.]
T.I.P and P.S is than new S-S's
Triple doors and vogues like some treasure chests
I got a
I aint in it boy unless it's
Got them little blue boxes off in the restes

[Big
I bet wood in the dash
in the ass
Get an
watch me (skirrrt)
When I
I'm buring rubber in yard
Diggin up ya
racin four fifty four
Thats what make it

[T.I.]
I hit the gas
And I mash on it in a
Throw it in the
Buy another if it
That's cash

[Big
I parlay all day in a
Pearsjay wit a face as heavens day
I'm fo' tens in the flo then
Hit the store then for some Hen (Hey Dub)
Pull a hoe and four

[T.I.]
Dubs still wit a gold grill in it
White leather
up wit ya spill in it
Still trillin out

2x]
Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, heavy Chevys
On them D's and them
When we shinin on them
Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, heavy Chevys
Beatin hard in the when we rollin wit the squad

[T.I.

T.I.P.
PSC
Squad
DP
Mac Boney, A-K
Big Kuntry
Ya'll ready
We in them Chevys
T.V's and DVD's in them
Come on and let the ride

[Music