[Verse 1: Chamillionare]
Got a Cadillac that's on swang and I painted that like cocaine
I'm like matter of fact the beat the back'll cause cataracts to yo brain
And yo Candylac is so [?], if it ain't attached to no [?]
I be like matter of fact I need candy wrap with that Candylac [?]
Run up on me with yo piece and that's where you gon' rest at
Rest in, rip that, press the *poof* - that's fast
And you know my place ain't Texas but I should go get jet tags
So much room in the cockpit that my wind gon' give you jet lag
And I'm comin' through with somethin' brandnew
And I got to drop the top cause you know how a playa do
And I'm super cool [?] on some chrome [?]
When you do it big as me ain't no way you gon' lose
Big pappi, limbs choppy [?] copy
[?] and I bet y'all boys [?]
Never sloppy, I'm still cocky [?] my [?] rocky
[?] so much that I call her disc jockey

[Hook]

[Verse 2: T-Rock]

[Verse 3: II Tone]

[Hook]
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