Chamillionaire
Chamillionaire - Bonnie And Clyde songtekst
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Hold up man Watch me come down And do my thang Watch me swang wide While my ride change Colors it ain't a thang We twisten and grippin grain In love wit my money man And my name is chamillinaire And i'm ridin swangs From shreveport little rock And tyler man Colors it ain't a thang We twisten and grippin grain In love wit my money man I show her off and let the groupies know that she's in my life When i'm a billionaire i'll make her permanently my wife Its her period every month When i don't get to touch her But after four or five days it's over fiendin to clutch her Schemin to bust a nut Please don't be a nut Cause only a nut Would try to put his hands on my slut See boys know i'm wit her but still try to holla at her A lot of guys had her but them other guys don't matter Them guys were chatter And tell the truth i would rather Have em dream but at the end of the day i would have her Her size is fatter But truthfully i like her thick I'm in the club holdin her takin pictures with my chick Forget a groupie She's there after every show We makin love after the club she tells me i'm so Good at gettin her to come And she comes often She comes when i'm grindin she comes when i'm flossin If you haven't figured it out yet My money's my honey My honey's my money In god we trust tatted on her tummy You could never take her from me I never decieve her Her last name is franklin her cousin is visa Believe the relationship i speak on is real I'm in love with my money my girlfriend is this dollar bill Hold up Hold up Hold up Its koopa Hold up man Watch me come down And do my thang Watch me swang wide While my ride change Colors it ain't a thang We twisten and grippin grain In love wit my money man And my name is chamillinaire And i'm ridin swangs From shreveport little rock And tyler man Colors it ain't a thang We twisten and grippin grain In love wit my money man The gold diggers want her But they can't have her If i'm on the block wit her Nope you can't grab her I love to flash her She's so sexy But if you lookin at her Better look right past her Went to my church Made a disater Fought with my pastor He tried to make me pass her As an offering yall i'm tellin yall It took the holy ghost just to get me up off of him Had a talk with the lord Sat down and talked to him Before i knew it them dollars came walkin in Climbed up my pocket and hopped right in This a true story yo i'm not lyin Since the dayo Been all about my mayo We chill up in the cut Yep we gotta lay low We makin babies a buncha little hers No girls just little zero's all that i prefer She sits on my lap Next to my barrel In english her names dollar in spanish it's dinero She's so bilingual But it don't matter Any language she's speakin Yep that's my lingo Could you picture me without a girlfriend Without no franklins lookin like i'm single Syke picture me wit a wife A neck full of ice hangin just like some shingles