Chamillionaire

Chamillionaire - Sittin On Chrome lyrics

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<i>[Chamillionaire speaking]</i>

Damn

Rainin again

Big pimpin, big pimpin

Ima be in the car though

<i>[Chorus]</i>

You know I'm sittin on

Sittin on chrome

Bangin screw I'm bout to get into my zone

You know I'm sittin on

Sittin on chrome

Got a lick I'm bout to hit callin my phone

You know I'm sittin on

Sittin on chrome

With a bad woman with a yellow tone

You know I'm sittin on

Sittin on chrome

Girl I know that you been waitin for too long

<i>[Verse 1]</i>

Yeah..

Met a lil chick her name was vicky

Later she met me she was tipsy

Just met me she said she missed me

She belly dancin like a gypsy

She lookin for love she hit me

Her and her friend from mississippi

She said that she loved tupac

She be jammin that and bangin ipsy

As soon as they play that UGK she bout to take it off

She can make you have wet dream before you make it to your house

If you think you'll keep it up

But she gon' make it make it soft

She aint really with all that talk

She'll make you get out like she the boss

You askin how much it cost

Them dollas rainin like its weatha'

But she said she did it for school

But she been workin here forever

She aint trippin bout a fella

She as addicted to the chedda'

They trickin and buyin sweaters

But the ben franklins treat her better

<i>[Chorus]</i>

<i>[Break - Chamillionaire singin soft]</i>

Sit back in my seat and chill

You go do your thing girl and ima wait here

Go stack your paper up my dear

Bring it all to me

That's a pretty good deal

<i>[Verse 2]</i>

Yeah..yeah..

This view lookin spectacular

Whole club lookin so packed and uh

(yeah) sittin way up in the back of the

V.I.P tryin to get a lil action huh

When she walk by you tappin her

All up on her neck like dracula

She drivin around in a maxima

But I moved her up to an Acura

Well my Africa

Credit card

That's black homie

Not that only

Man I gotta keep my strap on me

Case saw my big face stacks lonely

Don't act foney, don't act foney

Herd through the hood you tryin to pull a jack on me

That aint somethin my gat told me when you called me up

Girl back for me

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<i>[Thanks to Ruben Conde (conderuben@yahoo.com) for these lyrics]</i>

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