I Do Chingy

[Intro]
Chingy, Track Stars
(How many rides you got, dirty?)
Well, I got a Caprice on 24's
I got a Range Rover with spinners
I got an Impala with beat (let's go!)

[Chorus]
I do ride Bentleys and coupes
But I don't give away all my loot
Trick four've us and a tramp, I won't
Ride less then 20 inches, I don't
But I do—

[Verse 1]
Know this might be a single when I brought my chains on
So they might jingle if she give me brains on
The haters know where my crew is, so famous
That I can't go nowhere in the Lou, you name it
The mall, the gas station, them people be waitin'
To see me hop in somethin' hatin' all them duece duece skatin'
Runnin' it like Walter Payton and tell you "fuck you"
I'm so blatant, the paper I'm savin', my bank acount is amazin'
I'm ratin' myself a 20, I'm takin' myself a 20
I'm doin' this show for 20, then holla at me in 20
About money, I gots to make
Stack up a couple hundred mil then take my ass a break