Chevy Pretty Ricky

[Intro: Slick'em]
Yeah, haha
It'll make you mad
Comin' live from the 305, woo
It's what they do, baby
This song goes out to all my dope riders
My Chevy riders on them 24's with the spinnin' hubcaps, baby
Y'all know what time it is

[Chorus: Pleasure P & Slick'em]
26's on my Chevy (My Chevy), chrome on my Chevy (My Chevy)
Candy on my Chevy (My Chevy), blades on my Chevy
Dudes on my Chevy (My Chevy), girls in my Chevy (My Chevy)
Screens in my Chevy (My Chevy), shove in my Chevy

[Post-Chorus: Pleasure P & Baby Blue]
I'm so high
I'm so high (Did I stutter? Yeah, I'm a Chevy boy, yeah, uh)

[Verse 1: Baby Blue & Slick'em]
Man, I ride so high like my rims smoke a pound of dro, when I'm sittin' on 24's
Matter fact that was a year ago, now I'm ridin' on 26's, your boy, yeah, Kelly Rowland
In the back of my seats, man, six-four when I'm hittin' them switches
Seven-trey sittin' on deep dishes, S500 with the LG kit, mane
I'm doin' numbers so don't try to screw me, track already screwed and I'm eatin' like Snoopy
I got a pocket full of bread, my girl givin' me head in the back row at the movies
Interior Gucci, please don't stank my seat with your coochie, excuse me
I smell pussy
I never deal with a ho who smell like sushi, I know you gotta go, trick, introduce me
(Now Blue, you know you wrong for that) Slick, hol' up
I'm Baby Blue, woah, male gigolo, get up on the low, tint on my window
Rims low, I ride slow, forever flossin', you don't know?