Ask About Me

[Chamillionaire] Naw mayne I'm not Blood deep or Crip deep, six feet a click deep How deep this deep, Nine Milli' clip deep With this heat a body builder, turn into a pip-squeak They turn to vegetarians, they don't wanna end up mince meat You'll see, where the mortuary is at I know you miss me Snatch the gat plat, and lyrically wreck that a*s officially I see you live in fairy tales, niggaz better switch beefs I'll have the tooth fairy, choke his a*s up out of his sleep Problem with Chamillionaire, but do they mention any name Hell naw you scarecrow, just try your best to be brave Got a Smith-N-Wesson, but we know that you gon behave On safety, you Locksmith like you could get a key made All up on the thang, like lil' girls turn to teenage You're really a bunch of hoes, like 6th street at Texas Relays Ohio to Chicago, I got niggaz in them PJ's Bully skinny, but the armstrong like he was BJ's I hear these rapping niggaz, but believe I'm not a fan of it I'm here to rid the rap game, of all of it's contaminants I'm better than the average, I want her I could have the chick Doing the same pose, as Paris Hilton in them camera flicks The mathematics get big, cause I'm demanding it Raping the rap game, while these other s*ckas is romancing it Ain't worried about its feelings, they don't wanna take a chance with it Kissing up to the game, with rose pedals and a candle lit (*talking*) Yo, what up world this the O.G. Ron C And you know how we do it, big Texas style mayne Chopping niggaz up, not slopping niggaz up I'm up in the motherf**king lab, and we doing it like this We told you motherf**kers, to step the f**k back Let these real G's through, we here now mayne You know I'm saying, Chamillitary like my nigga Koop would say mayne Put that up in your motherf**king mouth mayne