CHALIE BOY LYRICS"Bumpa Grill" Send "Bumpa Grill" Ringtone to your Cell  This For Them Fords Oldmobiles Buicks And Them Chevys Cadillacs 24 Inches High Slidin On Perellis Candy Coated Gloss Airbags Lower Scrape Tha Belly Beat In Tha Trunk Turnin Buildins Into Confetti Country Grammar Like Nelly We Speak With A Draw But Slower Somethin Like In Our Slabs We Creep And We Crawl Hit A Button You Know Tha Roof And Screens Fall Jammin Screwed Up Tilla Tho We Ain't Too Tired To Ball Ruby Candy Coated Caprice Flippin Like I'm Tha Law See Dat Sher On That Bert Got Enough Knock To Pop It Off O A-Kats Tellin Me Chalie You Need To Knock It Off I Jus Did Liquor Gidsy I'm Bout To Pop Tha Bra I'm From The Dirty Third Coast Where We Keepin It Raw Yo Slabs Up Up Against Ours You Think That You Beatin Us[Naw] Reap Up Yo Ride Cause Slabs Down In Tha South Be Nasty Ya'll Think That It's Sumthin Jus Wait Till We Pull Out Them Classic Cars Candy Paint Drip Like It Was Fresh Out Of Molasses Jars Futuristin Got Customization That's Way Past The Stores, Mayne [Chorus: x2] I got my mind on forum But I'm swangin bumpa grill Got my got my mind on forum But I'm swangin bumpa grill Ain't No Need To Askin Boy Yess I'm A Winner Burban On 24s With V-V-S In The Spinner Leather Seats And My Name In Diamonds Rest In Tha Center And the only time this whip gettin carressed is in tha winter Neva A Beginner I'm a Iced Out Champ Lift The Bracelet On My Wrist And Catch A Iced Out Cramp I'm A Dog And My Whoofers Barkin Nothin But Free-On Cause It's Powered By A Iced Out Amp Platinum Princess Cuts Or Invisible Sets Goin Up Against Us Is Like You Makin Invisible Bets You Can't See Us Envious Niggas Wantin To Be Us Untamed Already Offa Tha Chain You Can't Free Us [Chorus: x2] I got my mind on forum But I'm swangin bumpa grill Got my got my mind on forum But I'm swangin bumpa grill From The South Platinum Metal Vvs Diamonds In Mouth Swangin Round In My Slab Showin Boyz Wut We Bout Think You Got Any Body Betta Well Put Up Ya Chedda And Tell'em Charlie Boy Said Get Up Go Get'em And Bring'em By That's In The Lonestar State Hearne Calvert Muther Fucka Every Thing Is Still Great Country Boy Not From Tha City But A Me Makin My Way Because Me Grind And Me Hustle Me Makin My Pay From No Ice To Iced Up Broke-Ass To Priced Up Me Slangin Cd's In Tha Hood Like Me Was Sellin White Stuff Multi Million Dollar Enterprise Keepin A White Cup Peanut Palm Of Me Force And A Pound Of Dro To Light Up Clean From Head To Toe Shine From My Ear To My Grill Got Pneumonia Cause My Chain Keepin My Chest On Chill Southern Comfort Come Down And See Juss How We Live Diamonds In Our Mouth Know Wat I Am Talkin Bout This How It Isssssss Send "Bumpa Grill" Ringtone to your Cell [Thanks to Mulatto for these lyrics] [Thanks to dezzy, jasmin *Baller*, Yung Trill, Steven DeArmond, tara for correcting these lyrics] CHALIE BOY LYRICS |
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