Heavy Chevys T.I. (Ft. PSC)

[Intro: T.I. & Big Kuntry King]
Yeah
Yeah, come on (Hey)
PSC, Uh
Uh
What? What? Pimp Squad, shawty
What you know about this, uh, what they know? (You ain't know about them)
(Hey, hey) Now watcha really know.... about them? (What it is)
(Uh, what it is) You ain't know about them
Them heavy chevys, shawty, them heavy chevys, shawty (You ain't know about them)

[Verse 1: Big Kuntry King]
Now how you tame a young baller that rides Suburbans
Caprices and candy Impalas, raspberry Monte Carlos
That barks like a rottweiler off the collar
Addicted to hustlin' and stackin' mighty dollars
Ho holla, when you hear the Chevy beatin' down the street
Beatin' so hard the Crissy wasting on my mink seats
To get them reupholstered gonna call me ten G's
The same as the Chevy platinum emblem on my keys
With the diamond 'gainst the trim
A young ass nigga with a Louis V brim
A sporty young shawty with this Gucci shades dim
These hoes mistaking me for being they pimp
They say "Baby couldn't see you past them shiny rims"
I'm cool little daddy, bitch, I've never been a simp
And if you choose a ho, you need to hop on in
And if you ain't bitch, you need to ride with him
Cause I'm pimpin' in my...