[Lew Hawk]
Yea, I'm thinkin' about putting 20's on a cab
And pickin' up more hoes than a WNBA draft
Yea I'm thinking I'm 7:30
Yea I'm fly as a muthafucka
Yea I'm thinking about buying my own Astrodome
The Lew Hawk Dome
I'm thinking about putting my face on Hundred dollar bills
I'm thinking what the fuck do this boy got up in his suite
Cause I'm zero tolerance on the premo glass
I'm not even trippin' like that I'm thinkin' O
I'm thinkin' about taking this deep freeze off my neck
This ice tray out my mouth, I'm thinkin' about keepin' my pockets fatter
Than mother loves big ass
I'm thinking about, yea know what I'm talkin' bout
[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
Peek-A-Boo my mouth is a picture show
Ice glow from the tip to the lip below
I'm thinkin' 3 carats on every tooth
TV's falling so heavy
Left a dent in my roof
To tell you the truth
Chamillionaire's better than me
His flip-flop shines a little bit wetter than me
But it don't matter
We both on the same team
I'm thinkin' thoed and I know we think the same thing
I chop the block like circumcision
Looking at my chain too hard it'll hurt ya vision
Steppin' into my garage
Should be worth admission
I got deep dishes
Just like if I worked in the kitchen
I'm thinkin' paint that change every-time ya blink
My rims are 23's so they old enough to drank
I don't like dinosuars or Jurassic Park
But the rims sure look Jurassic when I Park
Where I live resembles an enormous mall
I got green like the lettuce that a farmer haul
Paint shine Like i waxed it with Armor-All
I'm thinkin Golf Cart with the Alarm installed
Trunk turn and flips
People think I teach gymnastics
I'm throwed like a fast ball from Greg Maddox
I'm thinkin Louis Vuitton or some Reebok Classics
Cause my money stretch kinda similar to elastic
Yea, I'm thinkin' about putting 20's on a cab
And pickin' up more hoes than a WNBA draft
Yea I'm thinking I'm 7:30
Yea I'm fly as a muthafucka
Yea I'm thinking about buying my own Astrodome
The Lew Hawk Dome
I'm thinking about putting my face on Hundred dollar bills
I'm thinking what the fuck do this boy got up in his suite
Cause I'm zero tolerance on the premo glass
I'm not even trippin' like that I'm thinkin' O
I'm thinkin' about taking this deep freeze off my neck
This ice tray out my mouth, I'm thinkin' about keepin' my pockets fatter
Than mother loves big ass
I'm thinking about, yea know what I'm talkin' bout
[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
Peek-A-Boo my mouth is a picture show
Ice glow from the tip to the lip below
I'm thinkin' 3 carats on every tooth
TV's falling so heavy
Left a dent in my roof
To tell you the truth
Chamillionaire's better than me
His flip-flop shines a little bit wetter than me
But it don't matter
We both on the same team
I'm thinkin' thoed and I know we think the same thing
I chop the block like circumcision
Looking at my chain too hard it'll hurt ya vision
Steppin' into my garage
Should be worth admission
I got deep dishes
Just like if I worked in the kitchen
I'm thinkin' paint that change every-time ya blink
My rims are 23's so they old enough to drank
I don't like dinosuars or Jurassic Park
But the rims sure look Jurassic when I Park
Where I live resembles an enormous mall
I got green like the lettuce that a farmer haul
Paint shine Like i waxed it with Armor-All
I'm thinkin Golf Cart with the Alarm installed
Trunk turn and flips
People think I teach gymnastics
I'm throwed like a fast ball from Greg Maddox
I'm thinkin Louis Vuitton or some Reebok Classics
Cause my money stretch kinda similar to elastic
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